Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

“Don’t be afraid, Sabrina. It’s me. I’m here,” Tyrone murmured in a hoarse voice, valiantly suppressing the bitterness and anger he felt.

At the sound of the familiar voice, Sabrina stiffened.

She couldn’t believe her ears. Hope and wariness shining in her gaze, she carefully raised her head and looked at the man in front of her through her messy hair.

It was the man Sabrina had been yearning to see for a long time.

Tears welled up in her eyes all of a sudden. She beat Tyrone’s shoulders with her fist and cried, “Why are you so late?”

Sabrina hadn’t shed a tear when she was bound and gagged, nor when Lanny’s blows landed. However, at the sight of Tyrone, Sabrina couldn’t hold back her tears.

She knew that she shouldn’t ask for his help and that he had no obligation to save her every time.

Sabrina had hoped would come and

so sorry I didn’t make it earlier,”

on her

“Don’t be afraid.”

his chest and sobbed uncontrollably,

G E L A ‘s L I B R A

couldn’t fathom how this seemingly useless and disobedient girl’s man

money spent on buying Sabrina

body. Tyrone lifted Sabrina and walked over to where the sergeant and Damon were. While glancing back at Lanny, he said, “I’m taking

“Okay.” The sergeant nodded.

take care of it,”

sulkily with her fists clenched. But she refrained from any action, mindful of the numerous police officers and the formidable Tyrone present.