Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Chapter: 127

She shouldn’t have bothered. Perhaps she should have left him to sleep in the cold outside.

Sabrina disentangled her hand from his, grabbed a fresh blanket, and retired to a separate guest bedroom.

After her departure, Tyrone continued to whisper, “Sabrina… Babe…”

In the silence of the night, two trending hashtags startled the internet, leaving people aghast.

The morning sun cast a blinding light onto Tyrone’s face through the window. Shielding his eyes with his hand, he awoke, feeling disoriented.

His head throbbed painfully.

eyes once more, he massaged his aching forehead. Gradually sitting up, he realized

be seen, and the other half

to the master bedroom to shower and brush

absentmindedly sought his pocket only

his steps to Sabrina’s room in

for any recollection of last night’s events, speculating that he’d either forgotten it in the car

car in search of his phone, Tyrone found a phone. Not

the living room, where Sabrina’s phone began to

the screen, Tyrone saw it was her

assistant’s panicked voice filled his

Chavez, you’ve finally picked up! Check

Tyrone questioned,