Scars Of A Broken Bond

Tyrone sneered, “I should be the one asking that question. What are you doing? Didn’t Mr. Fowler tell you not to look for Sabrina again?”

Rita clenched her jaw and pursed her Lips.

Feeling uncomfortable, Sabrina sensed something was wrong with her.

As Tyrone dragged her out of the room, Sabrina took her bag with her before walking out.

Rita attempted to stop Sabrina from leaving, but her efforts were in vain. She muttered a curse under her breath.

She hadn’t anticipated Tyrone’s timely arrival, which had ruined her plan.

After they left, Rita retrieved a small bottle from her pocket and examined it. The writing on the bottle indicated that it was an aphrodisiac. She snorted at the irony. She had inadvertently ended up doing Tyrone a favor by drugging Sabrina.

strode ahead. A palpable

had to quicken her pace, almost jogging, to

for his hand

coldly and then slowed

“When did

the plane,” Tyrone responded in

you know

sneered and glanced at

know, would you have settled the deal with her

in a low voice, “I was trying to