Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

“Sure, go ahead. Seems like you have got a lot on your plate.”

As Lance rose and made his exit, Brady and Sierra reclaimed their seats at the table.

Brady, however, couldn’t quite shake off his discontent over Lance’s indifferent demeanor, prompting him to inquire, “Who exactly is he?”

Sierra shared what she knew, her voice tinged with curiosity.

“I only know he’s a friend of Blayze from Blayze’s time overseas. He’s quite the enigma. When he returned from abroad last year, he paid a visit to the Fowler family’s residence with Blayze, and that’s when I first crossed paths with him.”

Lance’s good looks had captivated Sierra from the moment they met.

at a foreign investment company and his plans to return. The implications suggested Lance hailed from a humble background, making Sierra reconsider any

have an air of familiarity as he seated himself at a table graced

on Brady’s lips took a more

someone of mixed heritage to charm the

passed without a response from Sierra. Brady, lifting his gaze, noticed Sierra’s gaze fixated

the captivating women seated across Lance was

phone, an all-too-familiar figure made a beeline in

N G E L A ‘s L I B R A R

was etched

Bettie vented her frustration, “That bastard’s

curiosity piqued. Then, with an air of composure, Lance took his place at their

he addressed them, “Bettie, Miss Chavez, what