Scars Of A Broken Bond

“I won’t be back in the near future. Just ensure things remain steady for now.”

Both Harrell and Cody exchanged glances, nodding in resignation.

After their exit, the room was left in silence, occupied solely by Tyrone.

However, shortly after, Damon made an entrance, taking a seat across from Tyrone. After sipping some water, he began, “Galilea’s psychiatrist reached out. She’s growing restless. If you continue to avoid her, she’s threatening to expose Sabrina’s identity.”

Tyrone adjusted his sleeves casually, responding, “Arrange for her to visit tomorrow.”

When Tyrone saw Galilea again, he almost couldn’t recognize her.

worn out, with dry, brittle hair and unkempt attire.

deep-set eyes emphasized further by their eerie, protruding appearance, hinted at a harrowing narrative. She moved sluggishly, possibly due to an

hoarse voice, “Are you surprised? You

my advice and left for overseas, you wouldn’t have

filled the

a drag on his cigarette calmly and opened

greed? Ha! The title of Mrs. Blakely was meant for me.

smoke veiled Tyrone’s

face, but he didn’t dwell on it, assuming

him, and he