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.

back, she finally approached Tyrone, stopping in front of the table. In an attempt to break the silence, she asked, “Are you

Tyrone affirmed

stagnated into silence once

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that Kaleb was her uncle. Why did Tyrone still treat

his lack of surprise or curiosity about her

resist asking,

But her arrogance and his previous mocking words left her feeling embarrassed to approach him. As a result, she resorted to subtle hints and indirect approaches, which only

last time Tyrone had experienced similar tactics was back in high

When he declined her offer, her face cycled through shades of red and pale. She snatched the breakfast back and

irritably. During the class, she took a pen and asked him, “Hey, is this yours? I found it on the

been pampered by her family