Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

With his hands in his pockets, Bradley emerged from the terminal approximately twenty minutes later. He looked modern and edgy. His attire complimented his physique without any hint of bulkiness. He wore a peaked black cap with a matching black mask, paired with a long black down jacket.

Aylin waved at him.

Bradley approached the car, his footsteps crunching on the icy ground.

He glanced at Sabrina in the back seat through the window and smiled.

“I hope I’m not intruding on your trip,” he said in a pleasant voice.

His warm breath created a white mist in the cold air.

a sense of genuine hospitality. “We’ve wrapped up our time at Shadowlake. We were

back

nodded at Bettie, acknowledging her presence, and then turned his attention

the courage for this trip. How about you?

the female lead a while ago. Her scenes got axed, and there’s been a

why I’m ahead

for Galilea!”

planning to tie the knot and he doesn’t want her to make any public appearances. Her

tightened her grip

sank as confirmation of Tyrone’s

was unfounded. She realized

composure, knowing that Bradley was observing her reaction. When he noticed that she seemed calm, he assumed she had moved on.