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.

out, with dry, brittle hair and unkempt attire. The radiant star

eyes emphasized further by their eerie, protruding appearance, hinted at a harrowing narrative. She moved sluggishly, possibly due to an overdose of sedatives, often

a smirk, asking in a hoarse voice,

and left for overseas, you wouldn’t have been Like this.

Laughter filled the

on his cigarette calmly and opened his mouth slightly.

Mrs. Blakely was meant for me. You guys broke your promise and now dare

of smoke veiled Tyrone’s

a slight frown on Tyrone’s face, but he didn’t dwell on it, assuming it was just a mistake or a moment of confusion on Galilea’s

and he had no desire to keep revisiting it