Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

“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?
Tyrone approached briskly and positioned himself in front of Bradley.
His gaze bore into Bradley, an assertive declaration of authority.
“She had made it clear, Bradley. She’s not interested in you. Quit harassing her.”
“Let’s get out of here.” Tyrone then took hold of Sabrina’s hand, leading her forward.
After a brief moment of contemplation, Sabrina trailed behind him.
Bradley remained rooted to the spot, silently observing their departure, his eyes tightly shut in anguish.
As they turned the corner, Sabrina’s pace slowed, and she let out a sigh.
“What’s on your mind? Feeling a twinge of sympathy for him?” Tyrone inquired, casting a sidelong smile her way.
Bradley could be quite the pest.
Nevertheless, he owed Bradley a debt of gratitude. Were it not for Bradley’s meddling, Tyrone might never have discovered
Sabrina’s true feelings and her intention to reconcile with him.
Tyrone couldn’t suppress a sense of delight upon hearing her words.
Sabrina responded with an eye roll, opting not to answer him directly.

“What brings you here?” she queried, believing he had likely misconstrued her motives, judging by that smile of his.
“There’s a dinner party, Tyrone replied.
“I can give you a ride home.”
“No, thanks. I didn’t drink.”
“In that case, I’ll return in your car,” Tyrone replied, a smile playing on his Lips.
Sabrina was taken aback.