Her eyes remained locked on Blayze as she sipped.

She wanted to gauge his reaction.

A soft chuckle escaped Blayze.

In her inebriation, Sabrina had transformed from her sober self into something undeniably endearing and whimsical.

Having consumed half her glass, Sabrina drew a deep breath, lowered her head and raised her hand to furrow her brow.

Assured that he wouldn’t intercede, Sabrina refilled her glass and continued drinking.

Blayze resumed his seat opposite her, his inquiry gentle yet laden with concern.

drinking? Is there

lips curled into a wry smile. She raised her gaze to meet his

for words. Clearly, this had something to do with Tyrone. Could it

affair with Galilea. How

and finally spoke, his voice tinged

cause you

silence persisted for what felt like an eternity, and then, in

voice quivered, choked by the weight of her emotions. Blayze shifted his finger

to her, tears welled up in her eyes,

fluttered, releasing tears that trickled onto the

was abundantly clear she held a deep affection for

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