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Chapter: 519
“Sir, she’s still refusing to eat.”
Tyrone, a lit cigarette in his hand, responded, “Just let her be for a while.”
The wind carried the ashes, depositing them on the floor.
Numerous cigarette butts littered the area.
Karen noticed the red streaks in Tyrone’s eyes and sighed.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHe had never been a smoker. When had he started this habit?
Just two days ago, they had lost Cesar, and now their child. He had gone without sleep for
days, resorting to smoking to stay awake.
Or perhaps it was his attempt to dull the pain.
She blamed herself. If only she hadn’t gone shopping at that moment,
Sabrina wouldn’t have lost the baby. ©
Now they were left with a single option.
Sabrina spent the afternoon alone in the room. At some point, a nurse came to remove the
needle.
In the evening, Tyrone reentered the room.
Sabrina turned her head slowly at the sound of the door. Recognizing
Tyrone, she quickly averted her gaze, closing her eyes.
Tyrone took a few steps forward, stopping a couple of meters from the bed. “Sabrina, I
understand that you don’t want to see me, but could you please eat something?”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmSabrina didn’t respond. It was as if she hadn’t heard him at all.
She had lost any interest in conversing with Tyrone.
No matter what Tyrone said, she would keep her eyes shut and remain unresponsive.
Even on the second day, she refused to eat.
Standing outside her room in the hallway, Tyrone appeared isolated and desolate.
After a while, he made a decision and made a phone call.
“Hello, Tyrone?” Bradley’s voice came.
“It’s me. Sabrina had a miscarriage. She’s refusing food and drink. Can you come talk to
her?” Tyrone’s grip on the phone tightened.