Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Chapter: 125

The darkness outside matched her sentiments.

What a nuisance!

Why did he choose to drink at such an unusual hour? Couldn’t he have chosen to drink at home instead?

Without other options, Sabrina slipped into her attire and navigated to the location shared by Rolf. She made her way to the building, and nudged the door open.

Inside, a pair of men Lounged on a couch. One of them was Rolf and the other was Tyrone.

Rolf, reclined comfortably against the couch, sparked a cigarette into life.

was situated in a similar pose, but his eyes were shut, a wine glass

him briefly, his eyes opening and then

the floor were countless wine

Sabrina queried, “Did he empty all these

he did,” Rolf responded with a sober

called out, stepping to the couch

eyes flickered open, fixing her

heart fluttered when she met his gaze, momentarily disoriented,

Let’s head home. You need

rose to massage the space between his brows. He struggled

Sabrina reached out to stabilize him. “Are you capable

in a hoarse tone. He forcefully shook off her hand and staggered