Scars Of A Broken Bond

But Sabrina could not justify herself. Even if she mustered the courage to assert her innocence, she would still be left scarred.

Bradley turned off the recording.

Once more, he couldn’t contain his rage. He drew a deep breath and stated, “This is only a fragment of what I’ve heard. Many others slander her behind her back with words a thousand, a hundred thousand times more despicable than these. You’re a man. Don’t tell me you’re unaware of their malicious thoughts! She shouldn’t have suffered this.

Why must she endure this? All because of you! If there’s any shred of decency left in you, you’ll keep your distance from her!”

Tyrone maintained his silence for a moment before finally uttering, “If you want to use her to make me help you deal with the public opinions that are against you, then you have succeeded.”

Bradley, seething with rage, snapped back, “What do you mean by claiming I want to use her to make you help me?”

“Isn’t that the case?” Tyrone scoffed. “Are you genuinely fond of her or are you just using her to get my help? Bradley, you may fool her, but you won’t fool me

in him that the man she had feelings for didn’t

but in reality, he only sought

that his veins bulged. He released his grip and declared, “Fine, no point

the door, got out, and slammed the door

seat, considering the possibility that Bradley was just

Kylan and the

and tilted his head upwards. The Lights

Tyrone switched on the Lights and glanced at the drawer.

walked into the

in darkness, with only a few moonlit rays filtering through the gaps in