Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Mrs. George let out a deep sigh and said, “I assumed you had changed your mind since you asked me out.”

“No. I want to ask for your help with something.”

Mrs. George took a drag of her cigarette and arched her eyebrows questioningly. “If you are seeking my assistance, are you prepared to give yourself as a thank-you gift?”

Tyrone shook his head. “I’ve prepared other gifts for you.”

“But I only want you.”

“Mrs. George. Tyrone stared at Mrs. George calmly, his expression unwavering.

“ALL right,” Mrs. George compromised. “What do you want me to do for you?”

she couldn’t be his lover, she

‘s

Tyrone’s request, Mrs. George nodded her head. “It’s

and continued, “Tyrone, your love for

can’t help

to her subordinates and asked them to bring the man in

hood over his head, Richard was taken to a strange place. He was so terrified that he kept shuddering uncontrollably as

since Richard’s contract with Sabrina came into full effect, he didn’t need to

bar. He was at home resting when he heard someone knock on his

door knob. The second the door was opened, a hand clamped over his mouth. Then, he was yanked outside. His arms

the kidnappers?

where he was, but all he could smell was the strong

a rough voice. Richard could tell that the person who spoke was standing