Scars Of A Broken Bond

Anger was gathering in her chest, and she struggled to contain it. Clutching her phone tightly, Sabrina was about to call Galilea when she heard a commotion at the hall’s entrance. The host of the party stepped forward to greet someone.

Amidst the moving figures, Sabrina’s eyes fell on Tyrone. He was impeccably dressed in a well-cut suit, standing tall and composed.

A woman was on his arm. It was Galilea.

In a state of bewilderment, Sabrina cast her gaze upon Galilea and Tyrone, her countenance twisted into a disdainful sneer.

It was no surprise that Galilea was flooded with various scripts, for it had come to Light that Tyrone was her staunch supporter.

Sabrina harbored the knowledge that their affection for each other had endured for quite some time. Back then, Tyrone had parted ways with Galilea solely due to Cesar’s passing.

Tyrone. Though Tyrone held an ardent love for Galilea, he vehemently denied it time and again. He had audaciously

had displayed a tender heart by rekindling

in a delicate pink dress, Galilea elegantly Linked arms with Tyrone and engaged him in conversation, her visage adorned with a gracious

nature, she might have fallen victim to

presence. Thus, Galilea had harbored animosity toward her. It wasn’t until Galilea played

Galilea had gone so far as to tip off Zeke and help him escape from justice. Galilea’s

that Galilea would never step forward

of asking her to be an assistant for a

the police station right away. She retrieved her phone and retreated to the corridor

use and dared to have