Scars Of A Broken Bond

Tyrone’s face darkened at this sight, his eyes flashing Like an impending storm.

Stepping forward, he interrupted them. “Sabrina, I brought you some fried chicken, Would you like some?”

Hearing this, Sabrina turned her head and responded with a smile, “Yes, I’d love some.”

She hung the camera around her neck and casually picked up one piece.

Dropping it immediately, she complained, “Ouch! It’s so hot! I nearly burned my fingers. But I really want to eat it now! I’ll have to wait a tew minutes for it to cool.”

Tyrone couldn’t help but smile as he watched Sabrina blow on her fingers, finding her cute. However, his smile disappeared when he looked at Blayze next to him. Clearing his throat, he asked in an icy tone, trying not to appear rude in front of Sabrina, “Mr. Fowler, would you like some?”

thanks. You two go ahead and eat. I’m going over there to take a look at something.” Blayze declined with

darkened as he watched Blayze walk

Blakely Group in business was

bear the thought of Blayze harboring romantic intentions

now,” Sabrina said

back to the present. He promptly handed her the box of fried chicken. Sabrina picked

was tired, as he

to keep the conversation light, he asked, “You’re

The sincerity of her smile

the first time he had seen her smiling so brightly since they