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

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

a hoarse voice, “Are you surprised? You have yourself

armchair, Tyrone lit up 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

cigarette calmly and opened his mouth slightly. The smoke came

was meant for me. You guys broke

smoke veiled Tyrone’s

phrase “you guys” caused a slight frown on Tyrone’s face, but he didn’t dwell on it, assuming it

and he had