Chapter: 552

“Nothing really.”

“Even if you’re not hungry, you still need to eat. You’re recovering, remember? And you’ve always had that stomach issue..

Her words trailed off abruptly.

They were divorced.

She shouldn’t have brought that up.

The room fell into silence. For three years, she had reminded him not to miss meals, out of concern for his wellbeing. She feared work would make him forget to eat, so she frequently joined him in his office for meals.

No more

food for him on the bedside table,

turned to leave, panic seized Tyrone.

tracks

Like some soup.” Tyrone glanced at his right hand, which had an IV in it, and his

table to his left, placing a spoon in

he could use his

He dipped the spoon in, lifting a shaky spoonful toward his lips, only for it to splash

Sabrina cautioned, wiping up

soup droplets staining the quilt. When it finally reached his mouth, the spoon was

watch him struggle, Sabrina took

“No, I can manage.”

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