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Chapter: 864
With a sardonic grin, Tyrone nodded, “Oh, standing your ground, huh?
Sabrina, you’re banking on my affection for you, thinking I couldn’t bear to see you hurt?”
Lowering her eyes, Sabrina said, “You don’t have to feel sorry for me.”
She was well aware he wouldn’t let her actually starve.
His recent actions were Likely spurred by seeing something on Trevor’s social media feed
Last night.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtYet, even if she had no feelings for Trevor, comforting Tyrone wasn’t an option—-it would
only confuse them.
If being in a relationship with Trevor could be her ticket to freedom from Tyrone, that would
be a delightful turn of events.
So livid he couldn’t articulate his thoughts, Tyrone stewed silently.
He was acting out, completely unreasonable.
They had been divorced for over a month, and she was in another relationship. Still, he
couldn’t move on.
After knocking her unconscious and placing her on his bed, he stopped short of crossing
further boundaries. Perhaps he feared her resentment upon waking.
Rubbing his head in exasperation, Tyrone conceded, “Alright, Sabrina, you win this round.
Eat up, and once your cold’s gone, you can leave.”
“why wait for my cold to pass? Why not free me today?” Sabrina pressed.
“Because I worry you’ll relapse into a fever. Stay here, let Karen look after you. Hard to
believe someone can be so unappreciative to kindness.”
Sabrina was speechless.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmShe had become the object of his twisted care.
“If you mean what you say, then bring me my clothes.”
Tyrone returned with thin indoor pajamas, more suited for a heated villa. While they might
work indoors, wearing them outside would be freezing.
Accepting the clothing, Sabrina noticed Tyrone’s lingering gaze. Her expression turned
cold. “Leave.”
“I’ve seen you naked before, you know.”
With a quick look around, Tyrone made his exit.
Quickly dressing, Sabrina’s hunger urged her to start eating.