Chapter: 772

Before she could finish, his striking face was mere inches from hers.

With a swift move, Tyrone cornered her against the door, sealing her lips with his own, an expression of his evident frustration.

He was scared.

He was not concerned about whether this would paint him as a coward or not.

He was reluctant to hear those affirming words directly from her.

Gathering her strength,

he remained unyielding. Advancing a step, he wedged her between his legs, clasping her face in one hand and grabbing her wrists with the

had been

lips held a tender and sweet taste. The instant their kiss connected, it instantly triggered a rush of memories from the nights they’d

words about Sabrina’s unique

had a captivating

how good she

once dormant,

body, burning more and more fiercely like

irresistibly, Tyrone deepened their embrace, his hand trailing from her cheek, past her ear, to the nape of her neck, causing

it unmistakable for Sabrina to sense Tyrone’s growing

a poignant reminder of the unpredictability that alcohol might induce

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