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.

drinking? Is there something

She raised her gaze to

a loss for words. Clearly, this had something to do with Tyrone. Could it be that she harbored

engaged in an affair with Galilea. How could he

and finally spoke, his voice

cause

Her silence persisted for what felt like an eternity, and then, in a trembling, tear-choked whisper, she revealed, “Tyrone, you’ve truly made me love

of her emotions. Blayze shifted

eyes, quivering precariously before

that trickled onto

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