Scars Of A Broken Bond

Sabrina scoffed in disbelief at Tyrone’s words. “Are you still protecting her? What? Worried I might take her life?”

Sabrina refused to trust Tyrone’s claims, resolute in her decision to leave.

Tyrone wrapped his arms around her. “Calm down!”

Her anger surging, Sabrina fought back, tears streaming down her face.

She was determined to unravel the truth of the situation.

Through her sobs, she uttered, “I’m perfectly calm! It’s you, Tyrone, whose judgment has been clouded by Galilea! So blinded by affection that you’re neglecting Grandpa’s death? Your excuse should have been more convincing. With your influence and connections, how could you not locate her?”

Without a word, Tyrone tightly gripped her hands and hoisted her upstairs.

Tyrone’s strength, Sabrina wept in frustration as he effortlessly carried her up. In her rage, she bit his neck hard enough to draw blood. “Tyrone Blakely! How can you be so heartless? Put me down! Grandpa

I want to see her! I want to ask her! Release me! You have no right to confine me!

carried her into their bedroom, laying her on

attempted to escape, only to be pinned down by Tyrone

ear, “Sabrina! You’re not in your

and we can

calm! I want to

go?” Upon hearing of

heart pounded, and

none of your