Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Tyrone sneered, “I should be the one asking that question. What are you doing? Didn’t Mr. Fowler tell you not to look for Sabrina again?”

Rita clenched her jaw and pursed her Lips.

Feeling uncomfortable, Sabrina sensed something was wrong with her.

As Tyrone dragged her out of the room, Sabrina took her bag with her before walking out.

Rita attempted to stop Sabrina from leaving, but her efforts were in vain. She muttered a curse under her breath.

She hadn’t anticipated Tyrone’s timely arrival, which had ruined her plan.

A N G E L A ‘s L I B R A R Y

and examined it. The writing on the bottle indicated that it was an aphrodisiac. She snorted at the

palpable frustration emanated from

pace, almost jogging,

for his hand and

glanced at her coldly and then slowed

“When did you get

just got off the plane,”

did you know I

sneered and

didn’t know, would you have settled the deal

explained in a low voice, “I was trying to prevent the Garrett and Fowler families from

“It’s too late.”