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.

awoke, her hand instinctively searched for her phone under

she stretched languidly and sought her phone once again, this time around the pillow, to no

pressed against her forehead, she tried to

her phone with her

her return, she shifted to a

have been in her

this realization, she got out of bed, freshened up, got dressed, and

Tyrone must have left hours ago, as the bed was cold

cranny, her phone was

even rifled through

possibility of having left it in her car or at the

to her car to carry