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.

marriage, Tyrone was engrossed in numerous social commitments, so much so that even his grandfather warned him against overworking. Back then, his youthfulness coupled with the group management’s dissatisfaction meant he had to work doubly hard, all to

home after work more often, sharing dinners with Sabrina. If

employees who made mistakes. Yet, he became noticeably more gentle with his subordinates after their

gradual change in behavior

he discerned his genuine feelings for Sabrina, it

admission, Sabrina found

that after nearly a decade of loving him, he reciprocated

that Tyrone had hurt her for Galilea’s sake. The pain had left a deep scar in her heart, one that

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

dwelling on the past