“What's wrong?" Tyrone asked.

“Can you check if the windows are closed and the door is Locked?"

Although Tyrone was aware that everything was shut and locked, he went to check for Sabrina's peace of mind. Returning to the room, he sat on the edge of the bed and gently took her hand.

"It's okay.

Don't worry. The floor is very high, and no one will come in. I'm here."

His words and presence comforted Sabrina, allowing her to feel more at ease as she closed her eyes again.

She succumbed to her exhaustion and soon drifted into a deep sleep.

As the room filled with the sound of Sabrina's steady breathing, Tyrone observed her serene expression with tenderness in his eyes.

He slowly reached out and gently caressed her delicate features, lovingly tracing his finger along her eyebrows and cheeks.

Finally, she let her guard down around him.

She was willing to give him another chance.

Yet, Tyrone couldn't shake the awareness that he might hurt her again.

The pain that he felt in his heart was undeniable, and he grappled with his reluctance to let her go.

But he had no choice.

Confronted with a challenging decision, he felt compelled to take a risk, unsure of the outcome.

He was determined to secure a way out for Sabrina to protect her, even if he couldn't be part of her future. As long as she was happy, he could find solace in that.

Tyrone gazed at Sabrina with devotion and a heavy heart, then leaned over and tenderly kissed her forehead.

It was an expression of the undying love that he had for her.

“Sabrina, I love you with all my heart," he whispered into her ear, each word saturated with affection.

However, his heartfelt words were not heard or reciprocated.