Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Chapter: 667
He knew that whatever happened the previous night was just a moment.
The drug’s effects had worn off, and the cold Sabrina had returned.
Tyrone’s face hardened, and he replied, “Do you realize what might have happened if I hadn’t been there?”
“I know,” Sabrina said, her voice gentle.
Tyrone was taken aback. “You know?”
Casually looking out the window, Sabrina answered, “A one-night stand with Raul. Honestly, I Like him. A one-night stand isn’t
such a big deal. Many adults do it nowadays, don’t they?”
During their trips, they connect and engage in a one-night stand with someone they randomly meet, and then part ways, never
crossing paths again in their lives.
Tyrone’s expression turned grim.
His eyes, full of depth, were fixed on Sabrina as he asked, “You find him appealing? It’s not a big deal to have a one night stand?
Sabrina Chavez! Dare you say that again!”
Sabrina’s head turned, and she met his gaze, affirming, “I do find him appealing. He’s young, handsome, and out-going. He
makes me feel alive.”
“So, what I did yesterday has spoiled it for you, has it?” Tyrone’s words were Laced with anger, spoken through clenched teeth.
“I can always reach out to him another time. I need you to understand, Tyrone, don’t force your opinions and desires upon me.
You think you’re protecting me, but you only annoy me. It means nothing to me. So, please, stop following me, okay?”
Tyrone’s anger flared at her words.
Was his devotion to her so meaningless?
Did she truly have to beg to make him leave her be?

Through gritted teeth, he said slowly, his voice dripping with disappointment, “Sabrina! You were never like this before! I should
have never let you travel with Bettie. Look at what you’ve become!”
Sabrina’s patience wore thin at his words against Bettie. She shot him a look, saying, “I’ve always been this way. You’re just
realizing it now? When I was abroad studying, I did far worse things...”
“Shut up!” Tyrone’s fury boiled over, his eyes turning red. Disturbing images and records flashed through his mind.
Indeed, many students led a reckless life abroad.
Hearing Sabrina’s words, he momentarily questioned if the fragile state of her uterus was due to her reckless lifestyle and
multiple abortions.
Tyrone took a moment to compose himself, stepping back and looking down at her, his voice cold. “You truly wish for me to leave
you be? I’ll ask once more. Are you sure this is what you want?”
Beneath the blanket, Sabrina’s hand gripped the sheet, her voice steady. “Yes.”
“Fine, fine,” Tyrone responded, laughter tinged with rage in his voice.
“You’ve won. I’ll no longer interfere. I’ll leave you be.”