Scars Of A Broken Bond

“Yes.”

“The housekeeper mentioned you didn’t come home last night.” Tyrone’s eyes narrowed slightly.

“There was an accident.” She nodded, maintaining her composure.

“What happened? Do you need my help?”

The previous night, when she had been at her most vulnerable, she had hoped he’d call and comfort her. But now, she didn’t need it.

His concern was no longer of significance to her.

“It’s nothing serious.” Sabrina shrugged it off casually.

studied Sabrina, rhythmically

else? If there’s nothing more, I’d

as she neared the door, Tyrone

you spend the

one spending the previous night with Galilea, yet he asked

in her tracks, Sabrina turned to face

celebrity status attracts paparazzi. I’d advise you to maintain some distance.

she managed to suppress a laugh, taking a deep

“That’s a different scenario.”

“Why is it different?”