Scars Of A Broken Bond

When she saw pictures of Blayze in the Facebook group, she noticed a resemblance to Tyrone that struck her. However, realizing that Blayze was older, she concluded that it was more accurate to say that Tyrone looked like Blayze rather than the other way around.

As Blayze approached Sabrina, she couldn’t help but notice the uncanny similarity between his eyes and Tyrone’s. They were both deep, dark, and intense. It was as though she were Looking into the same pair of eyes.

When Blayze saw Sabrina again after so many years, his heart was filled with mixed emotions. He smiled warmly. “Hi, Sabrina.”

“My apologies for the delay.”

“It’s fine. We’ve just arrived,” Blayze remarked, his eyes scanning Sabrina from head to toe. “What’s wrong with your forehead? Is it serious?”

Sabrina brushed off his concern. “Oh, it’s nothing. Just a little tumble.”

a few years since I last saw you. You’re still as stunning

“Thank you, Blayze. Let me introduce you to my close friends. This is Bettie, and over here is Aylin. Aylin’s quite the photographer. The one still in the

extended a friendly hand and a warm

Bettie, she quickly regained her cheerful

introduced herself, “Nice to meet

I’m Blayze Fowler, and I happen to be Sabrina‘s

his next words at Aylin, he added,

a pleasant smile, “That

from the car behind them. He approached the group and introduced himself, saying, “Hello, I’m Mr. Fowler’s assistant. You

an intrigued eyebrow. “You’re the assistant of