Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Despite her reluctance to forge a connection with Trevor, her willingness to delve into this case, and her readiness to assume the role of Galilea’s assistant in her quest for retribution over her father’s death, why had she suddenly chosen to notify the police late at night?

Was she not apprehensive that Galilea might decline to testify?

Arching an eyebrow, Sabrina retorted with a sneer, “What’s the matter? Are you concerned for her well-being? Do you sympathize with her?”

“You know that’s not what I meant.” hen what precisely did you mean?” jalilea and I are not what you assume…”

“You supported her and attended the event with her, didn’t you? How am I supposed to interpret that? Tyrone, have you forgotten the cause behind your grandpa‘s passing?” Sabrina challenged.

Tyrone found himself unable to articulate a response. “I had my reasons.”

silence, Sabrina smiled knowingly. “I understand that you may have your constraints

I knew that you would soften your heart and reunite with her someday. Whether you seek justice for your grandfather or stay with Galilea, it’s of no concern to me. Tyrone, if you harbor affection for her, kindly refrain from approaching me and proclaiming your

himself rendered

in her disdainful gaze, drained the color from his face. “Revolting? Is that truly how

the melancholy etched within Tyrone’s gaze, Sabrina, in a graceful

the truth? Why

recent actions have not only cast aspersions upon your connection with Galilea but have also cast a

Sabrina’s tone was icy.

on his forehead to strain under the pressure of his emotions. He inquired, his words charged with frustration, “What is it

I to discern your desires? Only you

her eyebrows as she