A full-on grin spread across Wandas face. Tyrone loves his wife.
Perhaps well be expecting a little one soon.
At their words, Sabrinas cheeks turned a rosy shade.
Ever since Cesar had been struck down by illness, Tyrone had remained by her side in the ward. They shared a bed, night and day, as though they had journeyed back to their simpler days.
There was no interference from Galilea, no divorce papers looming over their heads.
They were just a regular couple, steeped in harmony.
Tyrone couldnt help but smile at the blush on Sabrinas cheeks.
Enough now. Look, Sabrinas blushing. Shes always had a soft spot for sweets. Cesars words were accompanied by a gentle smile.
A remedy for the sourness in her life, sweet food became her solace.
Over time, it had evolved into a habit.
Grandpa, stop teasing me.
After tasting the cake, Sabrina stood and discarded the wrapper. Books Chapters Are Daily Updated Join Stay Updated For All Books Updates
As she stumbled, falling forward, Tyrone was there in an instant, steadying her with a firm grip on her waist. Their eyes locked. Easy there.
Regaining her balance with the help of Tyrones shoulder, Sabrina apologized, Im sorry. My sight got fuzzy for a moment.
Her vision hadnt fully recovered yet.
Tyrone guided her to sit on the couch, his concern evident. Did you hurt yourself?
My knee hit the edge of the table.
Without a moments hesitation, Tyrone knelt in front of the couch.
Which one?
The left.
Carefully lifting her dress, Tyrone found a bruise marring her previously unblemished knee.
When Tyrone tried to gently press the bruise, Sabrina stopped him.
Dont; it hurts.
Standing up, Tyrone looked at her. Stay put. Ill fetch some ointment.