Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Tyrone gazed upon Sabrina’s countenance, a profound smile adorning his face. He spoke with sincerity. “Since you seek the truth, why not trade with me? It’s decidedly more prudent to engage in trade with me than Galilea. I shall never inflict harm upon you, unlike her.”

Sabrina consistently cloaked her true intentions in veiled Language. This facet of her character remained unwavering.

Thankfully, this facet had remained unaltered. He derived pleasure from it. Especially when she uttered a resolute “no” during their sexual intercourse.

Sabrina arched her head upward, her unwavering gaze fixated upon him. Tyrone got the hang of offering a proposal at the right time.

Yet, after contemplation, it was a much better deal to make with Tyrone than with Galilea.

After all, Galilea harbored a deeper animosity toward her than the abductors themselves. Should she strike a deal with Galilea by composing a letter of understanding, who could predict the extent of harm Galilea might inflict on her after the potential release?

his desired transaction. It was

Sabrina’s silence, his once radiant smile

a letter of

hesitation, Sabrina replied, “Certainly not. I’m

she peered

Galilea was your ex-girlfriend. Don’t you genuinely wish

held accountable

a fleeting sadness flickering in his eyes. He

this? Are you attempting to know something from me once

suspicions were accurate, he ardently hoped that Galilea

eyebrow before steering the conversation elsewhere. “I can strike a deal with you. But consider this. Galilea has no escape route now. What if