Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Sabrina hesitated momentarily before replying, “Okay, just don’t be too late.”

“Sure. Drive safely on your way,” Tyrone said in a low voice.

After ending the call, Tyrone stood beside a window in the corridor, taking a moment to collect his thoughts.

A cool breeze blew against his skin, relieving him of the heat he felt all over his body.

He removed his coat and draped it over his elbow.

Unbeknownst to Tyrone, Evelyn stepped out of the private room. Her attention was immediately drawn to his imposing stature and strong back. Spellbound, she stood there, gazing at him for a long, lingering moment.

carry the night

departed, Tyrone remained

“Aren’t you ready to call it a

him. “I have a cake waiting in the karaoke room. It’s only fair

karaoke bar is just around the corner, Mr. Blakely. A short stroll won’t eat

let’s do this.” Tyrone fetched his coat from the back of his

vice director stepped in to assist him

stepped into the karaoke bar, someone was already

found a secluded corner, and with a sigh,

the armrest, he massaged his furrowed

and a bout of dizziness began to

have some water,” suggested Evelyn, handing him a disposable cup filled