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.

group decided to carry the night forward at

departed, Tyrone remained seated

threw him a smile, teasing, “Aren’t you ready to call it a

response from Tyrone, she decided to tempt him. “I have a cake waiting

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

do this.” Tyrone fetched his coat

director stepped in to assist

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

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

on the armrest, he

a bout of

good. Here, have some water,” suggested Evelyn, handing him