Scars Of A Broken Bond

After a brief moment, Sabrina emerged from the kitchen, holding a glass of water. Without a word, she placed it in front of Tyrone.

“Thank you.” Tyrone Looked up at her with a smoldering gaze, hoping to catch her attention.

Ignoring him, Sabrina settled down to the side. She reached for her camera, eager to review the day’s snapshots she had taken.

She was searching for inspiration for an upcoming photography competition. But so far, nothing had caught her eye.

With deep focus, she meticulously studied each of the pictures.

She suddenly felt a tingle on her left ear.

absentmindedly scratched it

then her right ear tingled as well, prompting her to rub it

left ear tingled again, accompanied by a warmth that spread

of unease crept into her

Tyrone behind her. He was Leaning against the back of the sofa,

surged through Sabrina’s cheeks. Her face flushed in shock

to swear, she found herself at

a faint smile. His voice, dripping with allure, said, “Yes, I

of how