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, she

her between his legs, clasping her face in one hand and grabbing her wrists

intent had been a

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

brought back Jennie’s words

a captivating

knew how good she smelled,

memories, once dormant, now

out from Tyrone’s body, burning

his hand trailing from her cheek, past her ear, to the nape of her neck,

made it unmistakable for Sabrina to sense Tyrone’s

as a poignant reminder of the unpredictability that alcohol might

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