“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?

eyebrow and offered a

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

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

a minor scrape,” Tyrone

huffed and returned the ointment

say? Then there’s no need

the ointment away. He retrieved it and placed it back into

with one of

her head bent low. His own eyes Lowered, harboring a

could he have prevented her affections

turn back

broach the topic of her father’s

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