Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Sabrina seemed equally confused. “You’re so handsome and wealthy.

Hasn’t anyone pursued you? Or is there someone you’re interested in?”

Just then, a knock sounded from the next room. Sabrina glanced behind Damon but saw nothing due to the screen.

She hadn’t heard any noise from that room before, assuming it had been unoccupied.

Damon noticed that the person in the neighboring room appeared even more disheartened.

He grinned and said, “No, I don’t wish to hold anyone back.”

you mean by

isn’t for me. I want to live life on my terms. To some, it might seem like I’m aimlessly wandering, accomplishing nothing. I know

chin resting on her hands, Sabrina gazed

Crack.

from the

I envy your freedom to do as you please. You don’t worry about what others think and have the bravery to Leave when you

strong sense of justice. You helped me recover my wallet and don’t want to hold other girls back. Not all good-looking men think

really. You’re giving me too much credit,” Damon replied, his expression stiffening at the

like

ran

assured him, but Damon was at a loss

with their food, relieving his