Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

“Well… Fine.”

Since she was unwilling to go, he wouldn’t force her.

“If there’s nothing else, I’ll return to work,” she said.

“Okay,” he replied.

As Sabrina stepped out of Tyrone’s office, she suddenly stopped.

Evelyn was standing nearby. Her eyes filled with burning intensity as she stared at Sabrina.

smile, Sabrina said, “Good afternoon,

responded with a dismissive snort

restaurant Evelyn had booked, after Tyrone settled into his seat, the rest of the

staff efficiently served each course

message to Tyrone, inquiring about his food preferences.

chose not

and Tyrone had worked together for a few years and shared countless dinners throughout their time working

and composure, maintaining an

patiently waited for Tyrone to commence his meal before they

two individuals were always engrossed in conversation. Their lively presence soon lightened the

settled back in his chair, holding

in his relaxed posture, he emanated an air of dignity