Sabrina groggily awoke. She peered up at the white ceiling, feeling a bit lost.

Confused and disoriented, she struggled to recall what had happened before she lost consciousness. Suddenly, the memories came flooding back, and tears streamed down her face uncontrollably. She wrapped herself into a tight ball, wailing with grief.

Chest heaving, Sabrina fervently wished that she could wake up and discover that it was all a horrible nightmare. She wished that Rita had never come to Mathias and she was still Connor’s biological daughter.

Tyrone reached out to Sabrina and tenderly dabbed her eyes with his fingers.

“Don’t cry,” he murmured soothingly.

“The doctor said it’s important for you to stay calm, or else it won’t be good for your health.”

Sabrina directed her gaze at Tyrone. She burst into fresh tears and sobbed.

“Tyrone.”

“Yes, I’m here.”

his arms around her back, gently lifted

uttered the words that had been tormenting her, “Tyrone…I’m not Connor’s

heart ached for Sabrina. Sabrina’s eyes were red and puffy from

hugged her and rubbed soothing circles into her

you are not a bastard.

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these comforting words meant

Tyrone’s situation was similar to that of Sabrina, it was also very different. In his case, he hadn’t seen Elijah since

of an affair between Kira and Horace when Horace hadn’t divorced yet, it didn’t affect him. Perhaps it had something to

Sabrina’s relationship with Connor was

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