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.

trembling hands, trying to calm herself. Taking a deep breath, she admitted, “Yes. I switched off

you

lure you to her. I didn’t want you rushing to another woman’s side, alright? So yes,

feelings. They

she felt compelled to voice

her, his Adam’s apple

badly hurt, traumatized by the fire.

furrowed, eyes lowered, and

you picked up, she might not have been hurt. Can you bear to think of her alone in a hospital bed,

home.”