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.

Tyrone looked at Sabrina from

Group operate a

probable that high-ranking officials of the group were stationed in Manmar. Although Tyrone wasn’t

do you suddenly ask

pondered for a moment, then chose to we can go to a hotel

tonight? I can hardly

with sounds of rustling and the

worry. I’ll give it to you. Come

“No, please…”

The woman gasped.

that she witnessed someone in the entertainment industry engaging in a sexual