Scars Of A Broken Bond

On hearing this, Sabrina made a swift exit to the restroom.

She had no intention of bumping into Galilea.

She remained in the restroom for a while, only stepping out when she presumed Tyrone and Galilea had departed.

To her surprise, she bumped into Galilea right outside the restroom.

“Hi, Sabrina. You’re here!” Galilea greeted her, her face beaming with a smile. “Then why didn’t you step into the room but hide out here?”

“To spare you the discomfort. I am well aware that it would be embarrassing for you if I witnessed you being driven out.”

Galilea’s smile was instantly wiped off her face.

Sabrina smiled and brushed

from behind. “Why the rush? I have something to share

turned to her. “I don’t see any topic of discussion between us apart from Tyrone. Or do you wish to share your cherished moments

with her arms crossed and a smug expression on her face,

her eyebrows

feeling that the news wouldn’t be pleasant and that she should leave. However, for some reason, she couldn’t bring herself to

It was my supporters who rammed you. Can you guess why?” Galilea questioned, her lips curved into a sophisticated grin, sauntering

with a tranquil

slid into my

who the intruder was. You continue to peddle these lies to me; aren’t you worried I might spill it all to the media,