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.

because you were being threatened. I followed you to Orden because you were injured the night before, and I genuinely cared about your well-being. You might find it hard to believe, but I just want to help

your offer of assistance have a purpose and require reciprocation. I can‘t provide the

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

his willingness to help was driven by

rather seek revenge alone and even risk her life, which likely led to a similar fate to Connor’s, than be with him,

inquired, “Am I

silence, his eyes filled with

became tense,

against the back of the seat and gazed out of the window,

arriving at the entrance gate of the community, Tyrone brought the car to a halt and silently observed her

to push the door open, but it remained locked. She turned to meet his gaze in the mirror, ignoring