Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

“And what else?” he probed.

“I indulged in some drinks at a bar,” she retorted.

Tyrone persisted, his voice relentless, “And what else?”

Sabrina arched an eyebrow, her resolve unwavering.

“I see no need to furnish you with a detailed account of my activities.

With those words still lingering, the elevator doors slid open.

Sabrina prepared to step inside.

halted in her tracks, her gaze fixed upon him. She inquired with curiosity, “Tyrone, what on earth do you

eyes ablaze with intensity, locked onto her. He began to inquire,

to articulate the latter part of his sentence, his countenance contorted with the weight of his unspoken words. Sabrina had expressed her desire for solitude and his concern had grown into a fear that she might be contemplating something drastic, prompting him to

phone rang while

the news of a car accident and the urgent need for

toward the hospital, although Kira detained him

the hospital, he attempted to reach Sabrina but her phone remained unresponsive. Subsequent calls only led to the discovery that her device had been powered

had located her car parked outside a bar. Inside, after a conversation with the bartender, he ascertained that she had indulged in alcohol and departed

embarked on an

this frenzied pursuit that

two images depicted Sabrina being assisted into a car by Blayze and subsequently being escorted into