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Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Chapter: 654
What happens to me is none of your concern. Leave me be.”
Her voice quivered, revealing a hint of uncertainty in her demeanor Tyrone’s face twisted in anger
Sabrina sought to retreat further, only to find herself backed against a wall.
Her head bowed, she edged to the side, but Tyrone reached out, grasped her chin, and moved in for a kiss.
Sabrina was momentarily frozen, her eyes widening as his face loomed closer, but she reacted with a strong push.
“Hmm.
Tyrone’s shoulder was unyielding, and no matter how hard Sabrina fought, he didn’t budge.
He kissed her Lips with abandon, his tongue exploring her mouth.
Sabrina’s breath quickened as she struggled for air
Seizing his opportunity, Tyrone deepened the kiss, parting her lips
Sabrina closed her eyes and bit down hard on him.
Despite the pain, Tyrone persisted, the kiss growing more intense, the taste of blood mingling with their breaths.
Suddenly, something salty fell onto their lips.
Tyrone released Sabrina, only to see her eyes red, tears streaming down her face.
He panicked, hurriedly wiping her tears. “I’m sorry, Sabrina. I was wrong. Please, don’t cry. I’m so sorry...”
But Sabrina continued to cry, her silence heavy and suffocating, leaving Tyrone feeling a painful constriction in his chest.
“I’m sorry, Sabrina. I shouldn’t have forced you. Hit me, yell at me, just don’t stay silent.”
“What good would hitting or yelling at you do? Will you even listen to me?” Sabrina snapped, her eyes icy. She wiped her tears
and continued, “You won’t! You claim to care for me, but you’ve never respected me!

You stalk me, invading my privacy. You disregard my wishes, making me feel trapped and controlled. This is not the life I want
Tyrone’s heart pounded in alarm at her words. “Sabrina, I just want to be near you. If it upsets you, I’ll stop. Don’t cry. I’ll do
whatever you ask.”
“I want you to stay away from me!” Sabrina yelled, tears threatening to spill from her eyes.
She had struggled long and hard to divorce him, to Let go.
Yet he persisted in intruding into her life and disturbing her peace.
Tyrone’s expression was one of frustration. After a moment’s pause, his voice tinged with bitterness, he finally conceded,
“Alright, I promise you.”

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