Chapter: 858
Tyrone’s gaze traced every inch of her body, his breath growing heavier with each passing
moment.
He forced his eyes away, wrapped her in the blanket, and gently wiped away her makeup.
Ding!
Taking out Sabrina’s phone from her coat pocket, Tyrone unlocked its screen.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtA message from Trevor read, “Sabrina, have you reached home?”
A flicker of irritation lit Tyrone’s eyes as he wrestled with his internal tumult, replying, “Yes,
I’m home.”
Trevor responded, “Good to hear Quickly typing, Tyrone said, “It’s late. I’m going to wash
up. Good night.”
Trevor replied, “Good night.”
Tyrone skimmed through their past conversations.
The exchanges were standard, no hints of hidden intentions. The only notable pattern was
their frequent dinners.
Perhaps their hidden dynamics played out face to face.
A shadow passed over Tyrone’s features as he powered down the phone and set it aside.
After freshening up and slipping into his sleepwear, he eased under the blanket beside
Sabrina, drawing her close.
A sensation he’d missed.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAt last, she was nestled in his embrace once more.
Breathing in the scent of her hair, he drifted into a peaceful slumber.
However, Tyrone was roused from his sleep by Sabrina’s murmurs in the middle of the
night.
“Dad… Dad…”
It appeared she was trapped in a troubling nightmare, mumbling occasionally, and
restless.
Gently placing his hand on her forehead, he felt its burning heat.
She had a fever.
Tyrone quickly rolled out of bed, fetched the medical kit, and took out a thermometer to
check Sabrina’s fever.