Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

“Absolutely!”

Sabrina cleared her throat with a hint of playful skepticism.

“Well, if the photos don’t turn out quite flattering and your fans aren’t pleased with them, remember not to attribute them to me.”

In a previous photography class, her mentor, Blayze, had imparted the art of capturing people with diverse styles. With her skills, Sabrina earned the admiration of her models due to her excellent photos.

But she had never photographed a celebrity.

“Okay,” Bradley chimed in with a chuckle.

you can proudly declare it as your work. If it’s the

through

restaurant, their conversation bubbling with mirth. Opting for a secluded dining chamber, they

Bradley gallantly offered, “Allow

but I don’t have any scenes tomorrow. I think it’s best

that case… Have a safe journey,” Bradley remarked, a hint of concern

on her journey

into the restaurant together did not go unnoticed by

of night, their names swiftly ascended the ranks of trending topics. At this time, Sabrina

Bradley’s adept team caught wind of the situation and promptly doused the burgeoning hot search.

in a flurry of activities in recent days.

forum’s grand opening unfolded, featuring speeches from organizers and prominent leaders, followed by