Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Tyrone untied Sabrina’s wrists which were slightly reddened following these last few hours.

Gently, he lifted Sabrina and carried her to another room.

When Sabrina finally stirred, dawn had already inundated the world with its radiant Light.

Its brilliance was nearly blinding. She squinted momentarily, adjusting to the dazzling spectacle before emitting a drowsy yawn.

Something felt amiss.

Sabrina raised the quilt, peering beneath it, only to discover her own nakedness.

a robust male arm was encircled

you awake?” A familiar voice issued

and pallor as she struggled to sit up, ultimately turning to face Tyrone beside her. She delivered a potent punch and declared,

blows, his gaze

hastily drew the quilt up to shield her chest. Her ears flamed with

“Bastard!”

recall you found pleasure in it last night…” “Nonsense! You forced me!”

opting not to engage in

I

however, only served to kindle Sabrina’s ire. She uttered in a frosty

the quilt and exited the bed. The instant Sabrina

door creaked open and then