Scars Of A Broken Bond

“I’m here to enjoy the hot spring.”

“Hot spring? With Trevor?” Tyrone frowned, and his discontent grew. “You requested that Sergio organize a company party, and then you asked Sergio to announce that each employee could bring a companion. Quite the strategic move, I must say. You’ve only been dating him for a few days; couldn’t you wait a bit longer before getting intimate?”

Sergio had betrayed her.

After Trevor left, coincidentally, Tyrone arrived. Sergio had intentionally called Trevor.

“It doesn’t matter how Long we’ve been together. Trevor is my boyfriend, and we can do as we please,” Sabrina retorted.

Tyrone grew angry. He leaned in and whispered in her ear, “If you want to have sex, why not come to me? I can make you happy, too. Have you forgotten our time in the hot spring resort?”

Sabrina said angrily, turning her head away. However, her body language betrayed her

body against hers and gently

off guard, Sabrina felt a rush of warmth throughout her

Legs grew weak, and

back arched, exposing her delicate neck. “Tyrone, let go of me,” she

ran his tongue along her ear and gently sucked on the lobe. He

against his chest, unable to resist

and

moan, and he lost himself in

“Let go of me. Don’t do this.