Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Chapter: 660

Seated amidst strangers in a foreign wilderness, they were all at ease, sharing conversation under the picturesque night sky.

At that moment, Sabrina’s desire for beer was undeniable.

Yet, after only half a bottle, she found herself inexplicably inebriated, overwhelmed with drowsiness, constant yawning, and fatigue.

“Why so sleepy?” Bettie questioned.

“I had a restless night,” Sabrina confessed, without being dishonest.

The previous night, she told Tyrone tearfully, “I just want you to stay away from me.”

stayed quiet for a while. After making his promise, he turned

couldn’t quite grasp his demeanor. As she lay in bed at night, shutting her eyes, she couldn’t shake off the memory of Tyrone’s eyes filled with disappointment and his solitary departure. She tossed and turned until the late hours of

let those crazy fans frighten you. Head back to your tent and rest.

were merely chatting and gaming.

Sabrina said, putting down her drink, bidding the

dozen tents were scattered around, Sabrina and Bettie’s situated far from the bonfire, nestled in the forest, alongside

were free from concern about

her tent and, once inside, zipped it back up. She drew the blanket to her body, set her cell phone aside, and quickly fell into a

her

the tent and mumbled, “Bettie,

and no one

turned and fell back to