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.

to carry the night

employees had departed, Tyrone remained seated in

teasing, “Aren’t you ready to call

no response from Tyrone, she decided to tempt him. “I have a cake waiting in the karaoke room. It’s only

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

his coat

in to

the karaoke bar, someone was already selecting

found a secluded corner, and with a sigh, sank into a chair,

left arm resting on the

and a bout of

Blakely, you don’t look too good. Here, have some water,”