Scars Of A Broken Bond

“Are you available right now?” Tyrone asked.

“I need to change into something else. I’ll be quick,” Sabrina replied.

“I’ll swing by to pick you up,” Tyrone offered.

Sabrina hurried to the dressing room to swap outfits.

A N G E L A ‘s L I B R A R Y

Her thoughts were in turmoil, a sense of unease creeping over her.

Her fingers quivered as she undid the buttons on her attire.

her face red, with beads of sweat forming on

to wrestle the

car, Tyrone couldn’t help but notice Sabrina hadn’t removed her makeup.

tissue from the storage compartment and handed it to her, offering comfort, “Don’t fret. She won’t hold

accepted the tissue and gently dabbed her

fathom what

Fear gripped her.

between the dread of Wanda’s possible revulsion and the anguish of her potential plea on Larry’s

probe Tyrone about his involvement in the case welled up within her, yet she hesitated, refraining from uttering a

Frustration gnawed at her.

her temples in a futile attempt to evade