Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

If Sabrina was up for it, she could let them in. Use the foundation to not just help others but also to build connections and make some money. Reinvest that money, gain power and influence, and foster more meaningful connections.

Recognizing her potential, these people could become valuable allies bonded by common interests.

Sabrina, however, shook her head, rejecting the notion.

“Forget about it.”

She just wanted to donate money. It was a substantial amount, and she had established the foundation for that purpose alone. Moreover, she didn’t want to exploit it for profit.

Tyrone understood that she still perceived herself as a commoner, someone who would call the police when in trouble.

Despite occasional worries, Tyrone was committed to safeguarding Sabrina.

worry about it. I’m here to protect you. You don’t have to think you owe me anything unless

reassured, fixing her with a

Sabrina was taken aback.

her eyes and retorting, “No, you’re

grappled with the question of trust, particularly in the context of her father’s death. Did she need to

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recall your fibs in Violetholt,”

Sabrina pondered her

she shifted the conversation, asking, “How come you have the key to my

the key from his pocket, placing it on

picked it

“Isn’t this my key?”