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 pillow, but

eyes open, she stretched languidly and sought her phone once

hand pressed against her forehead, she tried to retrace

carrying her phone with her when she went

her return, she shifted to a different

phone should have been in her original

she got out of bed, freshened up, got dressed,

left hours ago, as the bed was

nook and cranny, her

rifled through

considered the possibility of having left

car