Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Chapter: 130

In the living room downstairs, he informed the housekeeper, “Please refrain from discussing the current events with Sabrina.”

What was plastered all over the internet was fleeting; people would soon get distracted and move on to the next shiny thing.

The housekeeper seemed unsure. “What if she stumbles upon the news herself…”

“No need to concern yourself with that. Simply keep her in the dark.”

Having no choice, the housekeeper gave a nod of understanding.

Tyrone then made his way to Galilea’s place.

her hand instinctively searched for her phone under the

eyes open, she stretched languidly and sought her phone once again,

hand pressed against her forehead, she tried to retrace her actions from

recalled carrying her phone with her when

return, she shifted to

have been in her

she got out of bed, freshened up, got dressed, and headed to her room in search of her

room was empty. Tyrone must have left hours ago, as

and cranny, her phone was nowhere to

rifled through the

she considered the possibility of having left it in her car or

to her car to carry on