Scars Of A Broken Bond

“Sabrina, it’s really you. Are you having dinner here too? Tyrone’s here as well. Care to greet him?” Eddie gestured to a private room nearby.

Casting a glance in the direction, Sabrina was reminded of the scene at the studio.

If Tyrone was there, Galilea was likely there too.

Caught in her indecision, Eddie was already making his way to the room, leaving Sabrina no choice but to follow.

She breathed in deeply, gathering her composure.

It wasn’t her idea, after all. Why should she be nervous?

She didn’t chase after Tyrone and Galilea, so why should she hide?

opened the door of the box and people were

Sabrina caught sight of Tyrone, comfortably seated on the couch with Galilea close to

in their own world,

smile, Tyrone leaned to Galilea, attentively

clung to his arm, suddenly planting a

Tyrone appeared taken aback.

out, drawing his

and noticed

remained inscrutable. Although her face was partially obscured, Tyrone had a hunch that her gaze

greet you all.” A comforting smile adorned her face as her eyes scanned the