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

to live life on my terms. To some, it might seem like I’m aimlessly wandering, accomplishing nothing. I know I won’t change, so I better avoid relationships altogether,” Damon explained lazily, a

her elbows propped on the table and chin resting on her hands, Sabrina gazed

Crack.

sudden sound from the

continued, “My family makes me cautious and constrained. 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 wish, I could never give up everything

sip of water, she added, “And you have a strong sense of justice. You helped me recover my wallet and don’t want to hold other girls back. Not all

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

like him? That seemed

ran

him, but Damon

the waiter arrived with their food, relieving his