Scars Of A Broken Bond

The figure in the car was impossible to make out, but he could see Sabrina climbing inside and closing the door behind her.

Tyrone’s face darkened. He stared at the car intensely, like a predator zeroing in on its target. He was prepared for battle.

When he was in detention and Sabrina had come just to tell him that she had a boyfriend, he guessed she was lying to him. It turned out she was telling him the truth.

Sabrina had only been in Philade for a little over a month now, and she had already found herself a boyfriend. Boyfriend? He had sent someone to protect her, and he knew her every move. So when did she get a boyfriend?

Tyrone gripped the steering wheel with such force that his knuckles paled under the pressure. It didn’t matter even if Sabrina had a boyfriend. He could easily turn that boyfriend into an ex. No one could stop him from getting Sabrina back.

As the clock struck noon, Sabrina checked her watch. It was time for the lunch break. “We’ll resume our work in the afternoon.”

“Okay,” the staff responded.

The models also relaxed.

for a jewelry

into the studio and said, “Sabrina, someone is looking for you

After packing up her camera, Sabrina walked out of the studio, only to find Tyrone standing at the

her with a seemingly carefree smile.

helpless expression. “Tyrone, what is it that you want to do? You claimed to dislike

that day was borne out of desperation. The only way I could ensure your safety was to distance myself from you for the time being, and that was the only plan I could come up with then. If you don’t believe me, you can call

so he will only

gazed at her intently, as if he would sacrifice

from Folette, I kept thinking that even though you made mistakes, you were still good to me. I wanted to give you another chance. But you turned around and told me that everything you did for me was because of the bet between you and Galilea. You said you