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.

the one Sabrina had hoped would come and rescue her

sorry I didn’t make it earlier,” Tyrone

when he noticed Sabrina’s swollen face and the red mark on her neck. He gently wiped away the dirt from her face and

“Don’t be afraid.”

his chest and sobbed uncontrollably,

N G E L A ‘s L I B R A

fathom how this seemingly useless and disobedient girl’s

hard-earned money spent on buying Sabrina from human

the filthy and smelly overcoat, then covered her with his coat, draping it around her body. Tyrone lifted Sabrina and walked over to where the sergeant and Damon were.

“Okay.” The sergeant nodded.

take care

from any action, mindful of the numerous police officers and the