Scars Of A Broken Bond

Tyrone’s voice turned cold as he uttered, “There is no if. Even if you are pregnant now, I won’t allow the child to come into this world.” @

“Okay… Understood.” Sabrina nodded, taking a deep breath. She yearned to exit the room as quickly as possible. “Mr. Blakely, hadn’t you approved the plan? What instigated Darlene’s replacement?” @

It was uncommon for the CEO of Blakely Group to intervene in such minor affairs.

“I had my reasons.”

“Since the establishment of MQ Clothing, I have been overseeing its operations. You have never interfered before,” Sabrina asserted, undeterred. “Replacing Darlene should have been discussed with me.”

If he wished for a new spokesperson, all he had to do was say so. But appeasing Darlene and her agent, revising the plan, and strategizing for new advertisements fell to her and her team. The brand’s direction and promotional plan would need to be adjusted accordingly. ©

Leaning back into his chair, Tyrone crossed his legs. “Galilea will be our new spokesperson.” @

everything else went blank. After what felt Like an

in a confident rhythm. “Galilea is launching her career in the country. This is

feeling the air cut through her

surge of disappointment in her chest. “The image of Galilea just doesn’t sync with

always been perceived as chic

trust you’ll find a solution. This endorsement means a lot to Galilea. You need to oversee

as if she’d been struck by Lightning, unable

the same breath, he handed her the brutal task of

see her as a machine

scraped against her sore throat as she managed to push them