Scars Of A Broken Bond

“Release me,” Sabrina stated with an icy tone.

Bradley’s grip on her tightened as he gave her a challenging look.

“Set her free!” A man’s voice suddenly resonated from the shadows, catching Sabrina off guard.

Her heart raced with a mix of apprehension and curiosity.

What was Tyrone doing here?

A N G E L A ‘s L I B R A R Y

Had he overheard their conversation just now? Would he misinterpret her words?

positioned himself in

Bradley, an

made it clear, Bradley. She’s not interested in you. Quit

here.” Tyrone then took hold of Sabrina’s hand, leading

brief moment of contemplation, Sabrina trailed

silently observing their departure, his eyes tightly

corner, Sabrina’s pace slowed, and she

sympathy for him?” Tyrone inquired, casting a sidelong smile her

be

gratitude. Were it not for Bradley’s meddling, Tyrone

a sense of delight upon