Scars Of A Broken Bond

“Bro, calm down.

“Who do you think you are, calling me ‘bro‘?” the man with the spiky hair retorted with disdain.

“Attend to your own affairs!”

“sir, if you persist in creating a scene, we shall have no choice but to ask you to leave,” the waiter cautioned.

With a haughty raise of his eyebrows, the man with the spiky hair advanced menacingly.

“What’s that? How dare you drive me out?”

The man to the left couldn’t resist joining the fray, gesturing at the waiter.

treat Kody like this! Summon your manager

man to the right chimed in, “Are you new here? Don’t you recognize Kody’s

waiter intervened in an attempt to mediate

and his cohorts remained unyielding, refusing to let

made her escape from

made an abrupt pivot, his fingers enveloping her

beauty, do not be hasty in your departure,” he purred, his grip surprisingly

me!” Sabrina implored, her efforts to break free proving futile

unyielding, lacked its usual

with a drink,“ he proposed, a sly glint