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.

dinner, the group decided to carry the night forward

employees had departed, Tyrone remained seated

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

“I have a cake

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

this.” Tyrone fetched his coat from the back of

the vice director stepped in to assist him with

the karaoke bar,

and with a sigh, sank into

arm resting on the armrest, he

unexplained headache and a bout of dizziness

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