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Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose


Julia shot Galilea a look.
Visibly irked, Galilea shut her eyes.
Julia then responded, “She’s currently weak. She needs rest.”
“In that case, I won’t disturb her. Ms. Clifford, Mr. Blakely sends his thanks. Rest well.”
With that, he left.
Julia lingered in the ward for a while before leaving.
As she exited the in-patient department, she noticed Kylan waiting beside a car, seemingly awaiting someone.

He also noticed her, raised his hand in acknowledgement, and approached her. “I need to discuss something with you. Do you
have a moment?”
In the quiet corner of a nearby cafe, not far from the hospital, Julia and Kylan sat facing each other, each with a cup of coffee.
“If you have something to say, just say it,” Julia urged.
“Mr. Blakely wanted me to remind you that although ambition can be a great motivator, it can also be your downfall,” Kylan
retorted with a smile.
Julia’s face fell, confusion creeping into her voice. “I don’t follow. What is he implying?”
“Remember the shooting incident at the Grand Theatre with Mr. Blakely and his wife? And the subsequent online disclosure?
You orchestrated that, didn’t you? Don’t rush to deny it. The fact that I’m mentioning it means Mr. Blakely already knows.”
The blood drained from Julia’s face.
“And there’s the matter of your dealings with Julius and Alick.”
Taking a deep breath to regain her composure, Julia retorted, “I have no idea what you’re referring to!”
She was caught off guard. She hadn’t anticipated that Tyrone would unravel everything so quickly.

Kylan, wearing a confident smirk, calmly stated, “Julius, Alick, and the remaining attackers have been apprehended by the
police.”
“So?” Julia attempted to maintain her denial.
“Despite your efforts to cover your tracks, it’s impossible to execute such a scheme without leaving some evidence. Did you
really believe Mr. Blakely to be a fool and his men, incompetent?” Kylan asked, fully aware of the covert operatives Tyrone
employed, including a young ex-convict.
Pale-faced and stunned, Julia defended herself. “This was all Galilea’s doing!”
She had no intention of taking the fall for Galilea, certainly not to the point of imprisonment.
She realized Tyrone had been aware of their schemes all along, yet had chosen to ignore them.
But now, his tolerance for Galilea’s actions had run dry. There was no escape left.

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