Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

“Well, I’LL see you in Austrain then. Goodbye,” Bradley said as he took a step back and waved. “You’d better get back to the
car.”
Sabrina watched Bradley’s figure disappear into the airport. But as she turned to go back to the car, she suddenly stopped. Her
heart skipped a beat, and her facial muscles tightened with uncertainty. She didn’t know what to do.
Tyrone was nearby, observing her with an intense gaze.
Leaning against the door of a black car, he wore a black down jacket with a fur-lined hood. His jacket was unzipped, revealing
his sweater and belt.

Knowing that they left Shadowlake ahead of time because of Bradley,
Tyrone’s heart seethed with fiery anger. A sense of suffocation gripped him, mingling with a subtle trace of jealousy aimed at
Bradley.
Witnessing Bradley and Sabrina embrace and kiss ignited an uncontrollable fury within him. He could no longer restrain himself.
Bradley took time out of his busy work schedule to fly out and see her.
Was she moved by his gesture? Were they a couple now?
The mere thought of Sabrina becoming Bradley’s wife and sharing intimate moments with him shattered Tyrone’s heart.
He clenched his teeth, determined to prevent it from happening.
Sabrina could only belong to him!
He didn’t want to show up in front of Sabrina so early, considering her mood. But he couldn’t help it.
Sabrina had not expected to run into Tyrone and was unprepared for the encounter. In a moment of panic, she swiftly made her
way to her car, unsure of what to do next.
Oddly, she felt a twinge of guilt, as if she had been caught having an affair by her husband.
But she quickly reasoned that she had no reason to feel guilty.
She was divorced from Tyrone, and her relationship with Bradley was that of friends.

Even if she and Bradley were more than that, it wasn’t any of Tyrone’s concern.
With this realization, she stood tall, walked to the car, and opened the door, all under Tyrone’s intense scrutiny.
As Sabrina was about to settle into the back seat, she heard Tyrone call out her name.
Sabrina took a moment to compose herself before shutting the car door and turning to face Tyrone, who was approaching. She
smiled, greeting him. “What a coincidence, my dear brother! Are you here on a business trip?”
As Tyrone approached, Sabrina couldn’t help but notice that he appeared thinner.
Hearing her indifferent greeting cut him like a knife.
He remembered how she used to call him that before they made their relationship public, and at that time, he didn’t think much of
it.