Scars Of A Broken Bond

As Sabrina was about to leave, Tyrone’s face and eyes grew dark. He felt sad and disappointed.

Was she so eager to depart that she couldn’t bear a moment longer in his presence? Did she harbor such intense resentment?

Tyrone’s gaze remained fixed on her as she grasped the door handle and vanished from his sight as it swung shut behind her.

Its solid surface obscured any glimpse of her on the other side.

With a heavy heart and a sense of frustration, Tyrone closed his eyes and lashed out.

Crash!

as the glass toppled over from the bedside table and shattered into pieces on the

here to

eagerly pushed the door open

called out

Tyrone with a

glass on the floor and said, “Jennie, be careful

as Sabrina entered the room after Jennie, she noticed the broken glass and promptly grabbed a broom to sweep

come back?” Tyrone asked in a frosty tone, giving Sabrina a cold

she looked up at him and scowled. “If you want me to leave so badly,

bitter Laugh, his