Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

This notion had never occurred to her. How could she possibly discern the identity of the puppeteer behind the captor?

Tyrone fell into a thoughtful silence and then, with a heavy heart, he disclosed, “It’s Larry…”

Sabrina lapsed into stunned silence.

Gazing at Tyrone in disbelief, she raised a skeptical eyebrow. “You must be mistaken, Tyrone.”

How could it be Larry?

Tyrone straightened his posture, locking eyes with Sabrina earnestly.

it was indeed Larry who surrendered.

gazed deeply into Tyrone’s eyes

over her. Tyrone’s

parted, Sabrina inquired with a puzzled expression,

it

of emotions, as if a bolt of lightning

could Larry possibly be entangled in the sinister web

father’s demise rendered her an orphan. Larry had profusely expressed his gratitude to her for saving Cesar’s life through her father’s liver donation. Consequently, Sabrina had always held Larry

through her mind. She recollected Trevor’s assertion that the person who sent them abroad after that event had six fingers on his left hand. Coincidently, Larry‘s

Sabrina had failed to connect

a bitter smile and remarked, “Are you taken aback? I had the same reaction when I