Scars Of A Broken Bond

Perhaps because he was born out of wedlock.

His very existence was seen as a mistake from the very beginning.

In the middle of the night, a black Cayenne eased into the underground parking lot of the hotel, temporary home to the Cloudwater Town film crew.

“We’ve arrived, sir,” the driver announced, glancing at Tyrone’s resting form reflected in the rearview mirror.

“Okay,” Tyrone murmured, his eyelids remaining shuttered, his form suggesting sleep.

Detecting the strong scent of alcohol in the car, the driver hesitated, unsure whether to persist in reminding him.

Two minutes later, a shift in the back seat broke the silence.

and took out

surprised woman’s

at the parking lot of

on her, Galilea knew

meeting her using her life as a bargaining chip. Instead, she

her in the dead of night just two

right down!” Galilea exclaimed, the sleepiness evaporating from

into a new outfit. However, before proceeding, she had

in disarray from just waking up, and her eyes showed signs of lingering drowsiness.

a moment’s consideration, she slicked on some lipstick, threw on a short coat from her closet,