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.

decided to carry the night forward at a

had departed, Tyrone

you ready to call it a day, Mr.

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

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

this.” Tyrone fetched his

the vice director stepped in to assist him

they stepped into the karaoke bar, someone was already selecting songs to

corner, and with a sigh, sank into a chair, unbuttoning his

the armrest, he massaged his

and a bout

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