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.

eyes shot open in surprise. Gathering her

he wedged her between his legs, clasping her face in one hand and

intent had been

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

words about

had a captivating

how good she

once dormant, now

Tyrone’s body, burning

past her ear, to the nape

for Sabrina to

sharp taste of wine served as a poignant reminder of

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