Scars Of A Broken Bond

If Sabrina were kidnapped, Tyrone would never call the police without thinking about the consequences.

However, back then, he didn’t grasp the situation and confused guilt with love.

“Tyrone, have you ever thought that you don’t like me but get used to living with me…” Sabrina said.

“I grappled with that thought. Tyrone’s voice turned gentle as he looked down, revealing his feelings. “In the end, I came to understand that my emotions had shifted towards you. Your presence brought happiness to my days, and your tears weighed heavily on my heart. Even watching you with Bradley, I felt a sense of envy. If I had merely grown accustomed to you, I would have kept you confined in the villa, like a sparrow in a golden cage.”

Tyrone, born into a wealthy family, had been sought after by his peers since he was a child. With his handsome looks and exceptional talents, he seemed to have everything he desired. In the past, he was unfamiliar with feelings of envy and jealousy.

Later on, he began to notice that Sabrina had developed feelings for someone else. When he saw her with Bradley, he felt a strange sense of unease and sadness. It took him some time to realize that what he was feeling was actually jealousy.

his grandfather warned him against overworking. Back then, his youthfulness coupled with the group management’s dissatisfaction

he got married, those social outings dwindled. He found himself heading home after work more often, sharing dinners with Sabrina. If he didn’t harbor feelings for her, how could she have influenced him to ease up on

Sabrina, he used to Lose his temper with employees who made mistakes.

gradual change in behavior even escaped his own

he discerned his genuine feelings for

heartfelt admission, Sabrina found

that after nearly a decade

well. Despite discovering the truth, the fact remained that Tyrone had hurt her for Galilea’s sake. The pain had left a deep scar in

she felt a deep sense of longing. Had he realized his feelings sooner, would their story have taken

dwelling on the past