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.

brittle hair and unkempt attire. The radiant star she once

at a harrowing narrative. She moved sluggishly, possibly due to an overdose of sedatives, often staring blankly

voice, “Are you surprised? You have yourself to thank

a cigarette, responding, “Had you heeded my advice and left for overseas, you wouldn’t have been Like this. Your greedy desires led you

Laughter filled

took a drag on his cigarette calmly and opened his mouth slightly. The smoke came out

Tyrone, saying, “My greed? Ha! The title of Mrs. Blakely was meant for me. You guys broke your promise and

of smoke

a slight frown on Tyrone’s face, but he didn’t dwell on it, assuming it was just a mistake

for him, and he had no desire to keep revisiting it with