Scars Of A Broken Bond

Cesar’s heart was plagued by frustration and disappointment.

He had always considered himself a champion of justice, mourning Connor’s death deeply. Little did he anticipate that the very person responsible for Connor’s demise had been his own grandson

Tyrone clenched his teeth and struck the wall once more, Leaving his knuckles inflamed and his skin grazed.

“Damn you!”

Now, Tyrone understood Cesar’s peculiar will. It all made sense.

Larry gazed dejectedly at the ceiling. “Yes, I deserve it. Have you made up your mind about how to handle me?”

unable to resist delivering a swift kick to

the floor, staggering toward

decision, I’ll head home for

Tyrone’s voice called out from behind him, “Stay home and

paused before saying, “I

office, her patience waning

saw him enter, Sabrina lifted her head from her book and

The Tyrone before

askew, his tie hung loosely over his chest and his suit was riddled with wrinkles,