Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Tyrone subtly nodded in acknowledgment and, without giving Keilani much attention, turned around to pick up the teacup, savoring its contents deliberately.

Observing Tyrone’s aloof demeanor, Keilani’s expression shifted to one of unhappiness and dejection, feeling a sting in her heart.

Wasn’t he curious why she was here?

But Keilani didn’t want to press it. If she took the initiative to talk to him, he would look down upon her even more.

Suppressing her frustration, Keilani strode to a nearby cabinet, pretending to search for something. She casually retrieved a band-aid, closed the drawer, and, with a fleeting glance at Tyrone, went back upstairs.

However, the reluctance lingered, and Keilani couldn’t accept it.

of the table. In an attempt to break the silence, she asked, “Are you

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quite clear that Kaleb was her uncle. Why did Tyrone still treat her so

lack of surprise or curiosity about her identity,

resist asking, “What do you want from

was clear that she wanted to get closer to him. But her arrogance and his

last time Tyrone had experienced similar tactics was

he declined her offer, her face cycled through shades of red and pale. She snatched the breakfast back and retorted defiantly, “Fine.

to her seat irritably. During the class, she took a pen and

Keilani had been pampered