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.

they’re released. If the praises outweigh the criticism, you can proudly declare it as your work. If

echoed through

their way to a restaurant, their conversation bubbling with mirth. Opting for

midnight meal, Bradley gallantly offered, “Allow me to

any scenes tomorrow. I think it’s best if I drive myself

safe journey,” Bradley remarked, a hint of concern in

embarked on

entrance into the restaurant together did not go unnoticed

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

wind of the situation and promptly doused the burgeoning hot search. The

in recent days. He was engrossed in an economic

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