Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Tyrone locked eyes with her, taking a momentary pause before speaking earnestly. “Sabrina, if you harbor no affection for me, please refrain from wearing such an envious countenance, lest I misconstrue your intentions.”

Had he not been aware of her Lack of romantic interest in him, he might have easily misinterpreted her expressions as a manifestation of jealousy.

He vividly recalled the events of the night just two days ago when she had staunchly denied any feelings of jealousy. Her sincerity had shone through, as she had been unwilling to deceive him.

The following day, she had called to extend her apologies for her outrageous words, effectively quelling his anger.

Tyrone had to concede that she possessed a unique ability to sway his emotions when he least expected it.

Much like a few days prior when he had been on the brink of exploding with anger toward her. Yet, upon learning that she had been unjustly treated and almost got hurt, his concern had rapidly replaced his ire.

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Sabrina parted her lips and playfully remarked, “What if I truly am experiencing

wearing a radiant smile, patted his shoulder and quipped, “Just a jest! Look

“Since you’re keen on

eyes met hers, disappointment clouding

just moments ago, he had been filled with elation, almost on the

knew, of course, that

anticipation had been far too

hold of her wrist and guided her

now. We can converse in

police station, Sabrina hesitated briefly, opting to leave her own vehicle in the parking lot and join Tyrone