Her eyes remained locked on Blayze as she sipped.

She wanted to gauge his reaction.

A soft chuckle escaped Blayze.

In her inebriation, Sabrina had transformed from her sober self into something undeniably endearing and whimsical.

Having consumed half her glass, Sabrina drew a deep breath, lowered her head and raised her hand to furrow her brow.

Assured that he wouldn’t intercede, Sabrina refilled her glass and continued drinking.

Blayze resumed his seat opposite her, his inquiry gentle yet laden with concern.

you drinking? Is there something

her gaze to meet his and uttered softly, “Tyrone, don’t

at a loss for words. Clearly, this had something to do with Tyrone. Could

Tyrone was still engaged in an affair with Galilea. How could he possibly deserve someone like

finally spoke, his voice tinged

cause

an eternity, and then, in a trembling, tear-choked whisper, she revealed, “Tyrone, you’ve truly made me

by the weight of her emotions. Blayze shifted his

her eyes, quivering precariously before crystallizing on her

that trickled onto the

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