Chapter: 624
Tyrone grinned. “What?”
“Don’t you have a life? Why do you have to follow me?”
“I lost my wife. I just want to win her back.”
His tone shifted, his smile turning ominous as he advanced. “Sabrina, you are getting
bolder and bolder. Am I not good at sex? We never had sex for three years?”
Sabrina instinctively retreated a step. “I merely wanted to test
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“I thought you were unhappy with me. Couldn’t I satisfy you thrice a night…”
Reddening, Sabrina sprang up to silence him. “Shut up!”
Tyrone caught her hand, easily moving it aside. With a gentle pinch, he teased,
“Remember that time in the kitchen, with you on the table…”
“Enough! Shut up!” Sabrina shouted, hurriedly muffling him.
Sabrina’s hand clamped over Tyrone’s mouth, his eyes twinkling with a playful smile as he
fell silent.
With a slow exhale and a soft blush on her cheeks, Sabrina peered at Tyrone, her relief
evident. “I’LL release you now, but don’t utter any more foolishness,” she warned.
A smile was Tyrone’s only response, causing Sabrina’s brow to furrow.
As she prepared to speak, a sudden wet sensation on her hand caught her off guard.
“Ugh!” she exclaimed, hastily withdrawing her hand and wiping it, her expression one of
repulsion. “Tyrone, that’s disgusting!”
But Tyrone only shrugged, his voice cool. “How? You initiated the touch. Haven’t I felt your
entire body before? Like that time in the ward…”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Shut up. Shut up! Shut up!” Sabrina cut him off, her face flushed, her ears burning.
His shamelessness knew no bounds. How could he say those words?
She resented her sharp memory, for at the mention of ward, the scene sprang vividly to
mind.
“You remember that time, don’t you?” Tyrone’s voice dropped to a tempting murmur.
“Don’t talk nonsense!” Sabrina shot back in a voice as loud as a startled cat. Her ears
blushed an even deeper shade, radiating heat.
Tyrone’s laughter resonated, deep and confident.
He looked certain she was lying, causing a chill to run down Sabrina’s spine.