Scars Of A Broken Bond

Eddie narrowed his eyes at Sabrina. “And who gave you the authority to speak? Tramp. I only showed you some respect for the sake of Tyrone’s grandpa. Don’t get the wrong idea; you’re nothing special.”

Sabrina’s face paled even more.

His words stung like a slap.

While she wasn’t well-acquainted with Tyrone’s friends, they had always extended a basic level of courtesy.

She hadn’t expected such treatment from Eddie, especially not in Tyrone’s presence.

Tyrone glanced at her, his tone icy. “Sabrina, did you meddle with my phone while I was away?” @

Faced with his chilly gaze, Sabrina’s heartbeat stuttered.

to calm herself. Taking a deep

would you do that,

obviously trying to lure you to her. I didn’t want you rushing to another woman’s side, alright? So yes, I am the villain. I can’t

these feelings. They painted her in a negative

felt compelled

her, his

this, Tyrone. Go and see Galilea. She’s badly hurt, traumatized by the fire. The doctors say she’s not

brows furrowed, eyes lowered, and

picked up,

me get Sabrina home.” Tyrone finally spoke, and strode