Scars Of A Broken Bond

With a puzzled expression, Tyrone asked, “What did you two talk about?”

“Nothing much. I was trying to apologize to her. I feel sorry for the news. I’d even help her clear her name if she wished. I never expected her to react so violently.”

Tyrone’s eyes darkened, and he felt uneasy.

Sabrina knew it.

She was aware of the incident from the other day.

He realized he couldn’t keep it from her forever. If not for the accident, she would have found out sooner. He didn’t erase the chats and call logs she had replied to.

He was prepared for Sabrina discovering the truth.

when she actually did, he felt

Tyrone’s reaction, Galilea inquired, “Tyrone, did I mess up? I’Ul apologize to

“You don’t need to bother about it. I’ll handle it. Let’s get you home. Grandpa is upset about today’s events. You have work soon, and I might not be

Sabrina exited the hospital, drifting

she had no destination in

she felt an icy chill

her second, more private,

them anyway, enduring them as a form

checked all the websites and comment sections of relevant news, and eventually grasped the underlying

through the dwindling posts under