Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Her curiosity piqued, she clicked on the Link. The video headline read, “Tyrone Blakely, Mathias’ youngest entrepreneur, CEO of
Blakely Group, in his first-ever interview. Want to uncover his secrets to success?”
The thumbnail was a straight shot of Tyrone, commanding in his office.
Merely ten minutes since its release, the video had already amassed a hundred thousand views and countless comments, with
more pouring in every second.
With astonishment, Sabrina delved into the video.
The interviewer, exuding grace and intellect, was clad in a suit jacket and mini skirt, sitting on a couch, microphone in hand.
Across from her, Tyrone lounged in an armchair, dressed in a sleek black suit and custom-made leather shoes. His legs were
crossed, and one hand rested on the armrest, embodying a relaxed demeanor.

As the conversation commenced, the host with her magnetic speech painted an intriguing portrait of Tyrone, capturing the
audience’s attention.
As soon as the hostess finished speaking, the camera turned to Tyrone, and he started to introduce himself.
It was the first time he had ever agreed to an interview. In high-definition, Tyrone Looked striking, with captivating eyes and a
well-defined nose. He appeared even more handsome than the pictures circulating on the Internet.
A popular online sentiment echoed, “He is a heartthrob; it’s a shame he’s a scumbag.”
Topics of finance and enterprise management were broached by the hostess.
Tyrone responded expertly, demonstrating his acumen with in-depth analysis and profound thoughts.
Had it not been for the controversial online gossip, he might have drawn an impressive following.
Twenty minutes passed.
Turning to the personal side, the hostess queried, “We’re all curious about your personal life, given the recent internet rumors
involving you and Ms. Chavez. Can you shed some Light on your relationship?”
To everyone’s surprise, Tyrone had agreed to this interview.

Higher-ups regarded this with utmost importance, assigning their best hostess and sending the questions to Kylan for approval,
intending to avoid any displeasure during the conversation.
Moreover, the recent buzz around Tyrone promised a substantial viewer increase. So, they tossed in some personal inquiries,
expecting him to evade them.
Unexpectedly, Tyrone consented to answer, resulting in a delightful surprise.
Tyrone gazed into the camera, replying with a casual air, “Truth be told, I’m not fond of my private life being scrutinized. I let
many rumors slide, hoping to evade public attention. But someone crossed the line, divulging my wife’s personal information,
causing her distress.
I want to seize this chance to assert that I won’t let those spreading rumors and agitating public sentiment go unpunished. My
lawyer has compiled all necessary evidence, readying a lawsuit. They’ll pay the price. The internet isn’t lawless. I urge people to
remain sensible and refrain from believing or spreading rumors.”
Taken aback, the hostess asked, “You’re suggesting Ms. Chavez is your wife?”
Tyrone nodded affirmatively, staring unflinchingly into the camera.