Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Shifting her gaze from the mirror, she looked at Tyrone.

He had a pronounced jawline, and the hair at his nape was neatly trimmed.

His well-built shoulders complemented his suit perfectly. Grasping the steering wheel, his muscular arms were visible.

He was the man who had captured her affection.

If she could move on from her past and reunite with Tyrone, there was a chance she might rediscover her love for him.

“Tyrone?” Sabrina called him, breaking the silence that enveloped the car.

looked at Sabrina from

operate

was probable that high-ranking officials of the group were stationed in Manmar. Although

you suddenly ask this?” Tyrone raised

out. She pondered for a moment, then chose to

tonight? I can hardly

conversation was peppered with sounds of rustling

worry. I’ll give it

“No, please…”

The woman gasped.

turned out that she witnessed someone in the entertainment industry engaging in a sexual relationship with a