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Chapter: 509
Tyrone, however, steered Sabrina into the lounge, insisting, “Share a meal with me.”
Sabrina was at a loss for words.
Her dinner had been thoughtfully prepared by Karen, while Tyrone’s meal was simply fast
food, despite its appealing appearance.
Looking at Sabrina, Tyrone asked, “Would you like some more?”
“Just focus on your meal, I’m okay.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtTyrone plucked a piece of meat and offered it to Sabrina.
After a moment’s hesitation, Sabrina accepted it.
The chef had done his job well. The meat was flavorful, and although Sabrina didn’t have
much of an appetite due to her sorrow, she ate for the sake of the baby.
Her belly was full, yet she found herself eating more from the food that Tyrone was
offering.
Her pregnancy had transformed her appetite to new heights, despite the early morning
sickness she experienced during the initial stages.
Seeing that Sabrina enjoyed the meat, Tyrone continued to feed her.
It was only after she consumed three pieces of meat that she shook her head. “I can’t eat
any more. You should eat too.”
“You sure you don’t want more?”
“No.”
In response, Tyrone set down his fork, gently Lifted Sabrina from her wheelchair, and
placed her on the couch, covering her with a blanket.
“Rest now.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmSabrina looked at him, concern in her eyes. “You haven’t slept in two days. You should get
some rest too.”
His eyes sparkled at her suggestion, and he nodded. “Alright.”
After the meal, Tyrone discarded the leftover food and joined Sabrina on the sofa.
Sabrina peeked at him from one half-open eye. He was precariously positioned on the
edge of the sofa, a slight movement might send him tumbling down.
“Why do you insist on sharing the sofa with me? There’s enough space elsewhere.”
In response, Tyrone gently covered her eyes with his hand. “Enough talking. Sleep.”
After a short nap, she awoke to find Tyrone missing.
Three days later, they cremated Cesar.