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.

hands, trying to calm herself. Taking a deep breath, she admitted, “Yes.

you do that,

trying to lure you to her. I didn’t want you

wish to admit these feelings. They painted her in a

felt

studied her, his Adam’s apple

of this, Tyrone. Go and see Galilea. She’s badly hurt, traumatized by

tie, his brows furrowed, eyes lowered, and he fell

waiting for, Tyrone? You know, she called you before the fire. She relies on you and trusts you. Had you picked up, she

understand. Help me get Sabrina home.” Tyrone finally