Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Bettie was struck dumb with disbelief.

“What? This is beyond belief!”

Bettie swiftly pieced together a realization. Sabrina had indeed ventured downstairs for Tyrone yesterday.

Sabrina even claimed to have merely cleaned the floor when she noticed it was soiled. Worse still, Sabrina’s trousers were damp and she claimed she’d wielded a mop.

No wonder Sabrina had reacted so strongly when she was about to enter her room.

Her instincts were correct. A man was concealed within! To be precise, a scoundrel!

Seated upon the sofa, Bettie observed as Kylan made his way into Sabrina’s room.

faint creak, and out emerged Tyrone, impeccably

Kylan followed closely behind.

her gaze in its direction, her

a forced, insincere smile, she addressed Tyrone, “Mr. Blakely, when did you arrive? How is it that I was unaware? You

in her words, Tyrone responded with a faint smile and seated himself across from her, “Miss

that you were slumbering last night and she

Bettie’s mouth quivered with

harbored a

it not for you, I fear that Sabrina would not have been able to move forward so swiftly. I hold a deep sense of appreciation. If you ever find yourself in need, please do not hesitate to

an easy feat to alter one’s opinion hastily. Nevertheless, I beseech you to momentarily

the present situation, Sabrina was acutely aware of Bettie’s disapproval of Tyrone for her sake. Sabrina had no intention of causing Bettie any distress but circumstances had compelled her to offer Tyrone forgiveness. In this perplexing dilemma, Sabrina and Tyrone acted as if they had engaged in