Scars Of A Broken Bond

If Sabrina was up for it, she could let them in. Use the foundation to not just help others but also to build connections and make some money. Reinvest that money, gain power and influence, and foster more meaningful connections.

Recognizing her potential, these people could become valuable allies bonded by common interests.

Sabrina, however, shook her head, rejecting the notion.

“Forget about it.”

She just wanted to donate money. It was a substantial amount, and she had established the foundation for that purpose alone. Moreover, she didn’t want to exploit it for profit.

Tyrone understood that she still perceived herself as a commoner, someone who would call the police when in trouble.

Despite occasional worries, Tyrone was committed to safeguarding Sabrina.

it. I’m here to protect you. You don’t have to think you owe me anything unless you’re still

her

Sabrina was taken aback.

rolling her eyes and retorting, “No,

her feigned seriousness, she grappled with the question of trust, particularly in the context

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not forget, you’re quite the liar. I still vividly recall your fibs in Violetholt,” Tyrone teased with

Sabrina pondered her

crossed her mind, and she shifted the conversation, asking, “How come you have the key to my

key from his pocket, placing

it