Hearing Tyrone's comforting words, Sabrina felt an overwhelming sense of relief.

She held his hand tightly, gazing up at him with dried tears on her face.

The scene of the two embracing in the rearview mirror touched the driver.

However, there was an unpleasant odor in the car.

Subtly covering his nose with his sleeve, the driver discreetly took a deep breath.

However, the odor seemingly didn't bother Tyrone since he was fully engrossed in comforting Sabrina. Tyrone's clothes were stained with dirt and blood from her, but he didn't notice or care. The driver sighed inwardly, his admiration for the pair deepening as he continued driving.

When they arrived at the hospital, Tyrone went through the admissions procedure for Sabrina. The nurse handed her a gown and said with a caring tone, "Please go inside and change into it."

With the hospital gown in her hand, Sabrina gazed reluctantly at Tyrone.

“Wait for me outside."

“I'll be here." Tyrone gave her a reassuring look.

Sabrina turned around and slowly entered the room, closing the door behind her.

In a sudden moment, she reopened the door. With pleading eyes, she gazed directly at Tyrone.

"Don't leave me."

Tyrone's heart sank to see her so fearful. He stepped forward and offered, “I can go in with you if you want."

Sabrina frowned.

"Well..." Pursing her lips, she hesitated.

"Forget it. I'll go in by myself.

"It's alright. I'll come in with you and close my eyes. You can pretend I'm not there and change your clothes," Tyrone urged softly.

Tyrone could tell that Sabrina still felt insecure. She wanted him to stay with her but didn't want to admit it.

Silently, Sabrina made way for him. After he entered, she closed the door and turned to look at him.