“Aside from your face, are there any other wounds on your back?”

“Well… Yes,” Tyrone admitted after pausing for a second. “Where?” Sabrina found herself scanning Tyrone up and down involuntarily.

Tyrone took Sabrina’s delicate hand in his, placing it gently against his chest. He locked his gaze onto hers and confessed, “Here. The wound, it’s right here and only you can heal it…”

Sabrina was rendered speechless, her hand quickly retreating from his grasp. “Tyrone, shame on you.”

Unexpectedly, Sabrina grasped Tyrone’s hand

“What’s this? Have you had a change of heart?

and offered a

mind, so don’t get any ideas,” Sabrina retorted, shooting him a fierce

his hand exhibited redness and swelling around the knuckles, with some

merely a minor

huffed and returned the ointment to its

Then there’s no need

from putting the ointment away. He retrieved it and

glance in his direction, securing his hand with one of

behold Sabrina, who was focused on her task, her head

caring, could he have prevented her affections from straying toward another

turn back the hands of

grappled with how to broach the topic

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