As it neared his Lips, the robust fragrance of mutton enveloped him.

He mustered his resolve, took a deliberate bite and, with closed eyes, savored every moment before swallowing.

With a keen eye on his reaction, Sabrina asked, “How does it taste? Good?”

Judging from his expression, Sabrina couldn’t make out how he felt.

Tyrone responded with a stoic expression, “It’s decent.”

“If it doesn’t please your palate, there’s no need to force yourself,”

Sabrina offered kindly.

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Tyrone found himself oddly

first piece, he picked up another

gently pursed her lips, her eyes fixed on

up, his

you,” Sabrina expressed

Tyrone questioned, “For what?”

from me, depriving me

Sabrina confessed.

his gaze falling to

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