Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Chapter: 452

Their marriage, seemingly glamorous on the surface, was nothing more than a bitter experience cloaked in false hope.

From the very beginning, she was nothing more than Tyrone’s plan B, a pawn sacrificed for Galilea.

Yet, she was blindsided by the allure of the chocolate’s exquisite packaging.

Now, however, she realized her preference for the sweet, uncomplicated candies of her childhood, inexpensive yet genuinely satisfying.

Tyrone, on the other hand, offered her a beautifully wrapped confectionery, a bitter chocolate masquerading as a sweet treat.

“ALL I need is another chance,” Tyrone implored, his typical cold, arrogant demeanor replaced with humble pleading. “Sabrina, let me make up for you, okay?”

of his grasp, making her way upstairs without

fruit candy was

he watched her walk

and seeing only Tyrone, Rolf surmised something was

his gaze fell upon an empty bottle sitting on the table. “Have you had a quarrel with

response, Tyrone maintained his silence, refilling his glass and

refill his

acknowledge Rolf’s presence. He extended his hand, his voice firm.

you drown your sorrows? I have no interest in such a spectacle. If

his arm fell to his side. He slumped weakly

downcast, the shadows beneath his lashes betraying

finally confessed in