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

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

a hoarse voice, “Are you surprised? You have

in the armchair, Tyrone lit up a cigarette, responding, “Had you heeded my advice and left for overseas, you wouldn’t have been

filled

on his cigarette calmly and opened his mouth

meant for me. You guys broke your promise and

of smoke veiled Tyrone’s

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

for the past, they were just memories for him, and he