Chapter: 866
She seemed lost in thought, making her way to the stairs without acknowledging him.
Tyrone raised his voice. “Sabrina! Come here and get your medicine.”
Snapping back to the present, she saw Tyrone in the living room and approached the
couch, asking, “What did you just say?”
“Come here and take some cold medicine.” Tyrone pointed to the table where he’d Laid
out the medication alongside a glass of water.
Sabrina observed that the medicine on the table was not in boxes but instead in small
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtpackets wrapped in white paper. Each package contained cold medication.
She recognized this type of medicine packet quite well. During her childhood, she resided
in the countryside with her grandparents.
Whenever she fell ill, her grandfather would accompany her to the village clinic to get a
prescription. The doctor would provide medication in a similar manner, and it proved to be
quite effective.
Every time she’d shop for cold medicine at a pharmacy, it was rare to find one that would
actually dispense prescription medication.
The medicine in those small packets on the table wasn’t from a generic box, but
specifically prescribed by Tyrone after he sought out a doctor.
Settling onto the couch, Sabrina opened a packet, took her glass, and took a sip. The
water was just right as if he’d taken care to chill it beforehand.
Memories of her grandfather or maybe just her vulnerability in sickness brought a rush of
emotions. She felt her nose twitch, and tears threatened her eyes.
She opened her eyes wide and looked up at Tyrone as if nothing had happened, saying,
“Shouldn’t you be getting your treatment at the hospital?”
“I’m on my way soon.”
“By the way, can I have my phone?”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Stay home and rest. You don’t need it.”
“Asshole,” Sabrina cursed in a low voice.
She had let herself be touched by his gestures, all for nothing.
“What was that?” Tyrone swiveled around, fixing his gaze on Sabrina.
Sabrina responded with unwavering determination, “I said nothing. You heard wrong. Hand
over my phone!”
Her gaze was unwavering as it met Tyrone’s.
Her phone held countless secrets she couldn’t risk Tyrone discovering.
If he fiddled with it and messaged Trevor, all her hard work would crumble.
Moreover, Sabrina worried that if Tyrone glimpsed her conversation with Darren, he’d
figure out her motives behind getting close to Trevor.