Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

“I have a preference for individuals who respect personal boundaries.”

Narnie’s complexion paled and she hastened to clarify, “I didn’t mean..

Yet, before she could complete her sentence, Tyrone cast a chilly, dismissive glance in her direction, silencing her abruptly.

Unexpectedly, a stranger extended a friendly hand to pat Tyrone’s shoulder from behind.

“Brother?” The newcomer’s voice held an element of surprise.

slightly and regarded the unfamiliar woman before him

inquired,

trends and carrying a

upon her, the young woman found herself taken

darkened, a shroud

to reality, her cheeks blushing with embarrassment as she

mistook you for someone else, You

encountered a man on the internet who bore an astonishing likeness to her cousin and that man was

address, finding it to be nearly as eloquent as

before her seemed even more