Scars Of A Broken Bond

Blayze’s secretary strolled by Sierra, gracefully handing her a room card for Tyrone’s room.

Upon Sierra’s arrival at the elevator, she noticed that the left elevator was already ascending.

Without hesitation, she delicately pressed the button, causing the right elevator’s doors to glide open smoothly.

As Sierra ascended to the thirty-second floor, she disembarked from the elevator. She then saw Ben waiting for the elevator there.

It seemed that Tyrone was already in the room.

Sierra effortlessly located her destination.

door and imagining Tyrone waiting for her

physique was truly impressive. She couldn’t help but contemplate his sexual prowess in

even if it was merely a fleeting

deep breath, she gracefully swiped the card and elegantly unlocked the door. Upon stepping inside,

was bathed in warm

surroundings, Sierra’s brows furrowed

aura of orderliness, as if it

attention to the entrance of the suite,

she approached the bedroom door, her delicate touch gently

creaked open ever so

peered into the room. The bedding was immaculate, untouched