Scars Of A Broken Bond

Despite this, Tyrone took the blame upon himself to shield Sabrina.

Galilea was right to worry after all

“What a tragedy! Galilea might have dodged this disaster.”

Tyrone changed the topic. “Any idea when she might regain consciousness?”

“That’s uncertain. She might wake up tonight, or maybe tomorrow morning. Mr. Blakely, please stay here with her. She was murmuring your name before she passed out. Seeing you upon waking will alleviate her fear. Only you can give her that sense of security. Do you understand?”

Tyrone frowned, remaining quiet.

If he stayed away from home all night, explaining it to Sabrina would pose a challenge. @

despite a successful surgery, there could still be some residual scars. Mr. Blakely, you understand the devastation a scar can cause to a girl, especially to an actress, right? Before the fire spread, she called you. That was her only hope. Had she reached out to me or the crew, she may not have been so critically hurt, but you let her down. Imagine her waking up and not seeing you there. How heartbroken would

trouble you. During breaks on set, she kept glancing at her phone, hoping for a happy birthday text from you, even if you couldn’t make it to see her. Who would have predicted her birthday would turn so

“I need to

words had an impact

Tyrone was greeted by a refreshing gust

deeply and pulled out his phone to dial

the night was

he hold Sabrina accountable for ignoring

Nope.

trying to keep him away