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?

and positioned himself in front of

gaze bore into Bradley, an assertive

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

then took hold of Sabrina’s hand, leading her

of contemplation,

observing their departure, his eyes

the corner, Sabrina’s pace slowed, and

Feeling a twinge of sympathy for him?” Tyrone

be quite

owed Bradley a debt of gratitude. Were it not for Bradley’s meddling, Tyrone might never have discovered Sabrina’s true feelings and

suppress a sense of delight upon