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.

faint smile, Sabrina said, “Good afternoon,

responded with a dismissive snort before

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

staff efficiently served each course as

his food preferences. His response was simple. “It’s

chose not to probe

had worked together for a few years and shared countless dinners throughout their time working together. Despite their familiarity, she could never

composure, maintaining an enigmatic

waited for Tyrone to commence his meal before

nature. One or two individuals were always engrossed in conversation. Their lively presence soon lightened the mood and

in his chair, holding his glass while occasionally engaging in

he emanated