Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Sabrina, however, lifted her gaze to meet his, her lips tightly pursed, an unwavering silence her chosen response.

The standoff between them intensified, casting an ominous shadow over the atmosphere.

“What’s going on here?™

A sudden interruption shattered the impasse. A voice, originating from a nearby vicinity, pierced through the tension.

ALL heads swiveled in unison toward the source of the sound.

Kody arched an eyebrow and inquired, “Who might you be?”

experienced a spark of

toward Tyrone dissipated, replaced by a sense of relief and gratitude that he had arrived

gaze, eventually breaking into a placating smile as

It is an absolute honor to cross paths with you

gaze, ice-cold and unyielding, bore into Kody as he delivered his command, “Get out

transformation swept across the countenance of Kody, his initial urge to retort ultimately yielding to restraint. With an air of compliance, he yielded, remarking, “Very well, I shall take my leave. Mr. Blakely, the course of action

the other two men couldn’t help but express their

before affirming, “I believe it was him.” “Indeed, he bore a resemblance but not an exact one. He seemed somewhat different

“The images in the media have likely undergone some manipulation. The woman is his former wife, Sabrina. As for that man, there’s no

Anyway, we got the

left, leaving Sabrina exhaling a sigh of relief. She squinted her eyes and smiled, directing her gratitude toward the man, “Tyrone, I must thank you for your timely

that ensued, Sabrina blinked, a hint of incredulity tinging