Scars Of A Broken Bond

Though Bettie disliked Tyrone, she believed him when he said Sabrina was safe.

She ended the call and asked the guide to contact the police.

Tyrone’s revelation that someone had drugged Sabrina had everyone on edge, and Bettie’s eyes narrowed as she scrutinized everyone’s expressions.

Raul’s face twitched at the mention of “call the police,” and he discreetly approached the bonfire.

Bettie, noticing his movement, returned to her spot beside the fire.

Sabrina’s dishes and drink remained untouched, evidence of the evening’s unsettling turn.

Raul, having glimpsed the scene, was filled with desperation but dared not approach.

reassured himself that perhaps the police

with tourists, and every small town

was a short distance away, and

the helicopter, Sabrina clung to Tyrone, her eyes filled with

hot,” she whispered, slipping her hand into

lips. It felt wonderful,

the top two buttons,

sexy woman, writhing and restless. Desire threatened to overtake him, but memories of Sabrina’s tearful accusations held him back. He feared causing her pain or

in the tent, fury had consumed him. Had he not realized Sabrina’s urgency, he

contemplating what might have happened