Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Tyrone pursed his lips, his gaze fixed on Sabrina through the rearview mirror. He clenched his teeth and asked, “It has nothing to do with me?”

He had given her the opportunity to turn to him for his help, but it seemed she preferred to hide the issue from him and carry the risk of retaliation.

Did she find him that untrustworthy to confide in?

Why was she not valuing her own safety?

Sabrina raised her head, noticing the anger in his eyes, but she couldn’t comprehend the reason behind it. “It’s my own business. And how did you find out I was investigating the kidnapping case? Did you investigate me again? I still haven’t settled accounts with you for following me to Orden.

were being threatened. I followed you to Orden because you were injured the

your offer of assistance have a purpose and require

Sabrina with a trace of bitterness in his voice, “Is that how you

his willingness to help was driven by a desire to manipulate

which likely led to a similar

“Am I

silence, his eyes filled

car immediately became tense, and the

her hands tucked into her pockets, Sabrina leaned against the back of the seat and gazed out of the window, refraining

the entrance gate of the community, Tyrone brought the car to

to meet his gaze in the mirror, ignoring the emotions she saw in his eyes. She raised an eyebrow and asked, “Could