Scars Of A Broken Bond

Fortunately, Sabrina had emerged unscathed…

Initially, Tyrone had been angered by Sabrina’s repeated rejections. Yet, upon learning of the situation, his anger dissolved entirely, replaced only by deep-seated concern.

At this moment, all he yearned for was to embrace Sabrina tightly… Tyrone deftly unlocked his smartphone, located a specific contact, and hesitated for a contemplative moment before initiating the call. Sabrina’s mobile device chimed with an incoming call.

Glancing at the caller ID, Sabrina chose to rebuff the call.

Bettie, her inquisitive gaze darting toward Sabrina, ventured, “Tyrone’s calling?”

Sabrina affirmed with a terse nod, “Yes.”

“You’re handling it well.”

before Tyrone made

to answer the call once more. As a final measure, she powered

at a discreet distance. Upon hearing the mechanical hum, Tyrone‘s lips compressed

merely declined his offers of assistance, but today she not only rejected his call but

spotted him in the

she harbored some semblance of affection for him?

their arrival at the underground garage within the residential community, the security gate’s barrier automatically ascended, having identified their vehicle’s license plate. Bettie navigated the car

community maintained stringent access control, permitting only the vehicles of residents

to a halt in an available parking space. Sabrina unfastened her seatbelt and gracefully disembarked, making her way to the elevator where she pressed the button