Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Chapter: 770
His face drained of color, marched in the direction of her and Trevor.
She couldn’t let Tyrone see Trevor!
Sabrina considered it a stroke of bad Luck and promptly placed the wine glass back on the table. She informed Trevor, “Sorry, I
need to use the restroom.”
With that, she stood up, clutching her dress, and dashed off in the direction of the bathroom.
A feeling of panic drove her to hurry away.
Tyrone, witnessing her rapid retreat, wore an inscrutable expression.
With a brief motion of his tongue over his back teeth, he pivoted and pursued,
After spending a brief time in the restroom, Sabrina cautiously peered outside.
There was no one in the corridor.
Tyrone didn’t chase after her, which made Sabrina more worried.
Did Tyrone go to see Trevor?
With hastened steps, she made her way back to the hall.
Suddenly, a firm grasp on her arm disoriented her.
Regaining her senses, Sabrina found herself pinned against the door of the men’s restroom.
Tyrone’s striking face came into focus, his sharp features making a powerful impression.
Recovering from her momentary shock, she shoved him back, demanding, “What are you doing, Tyrone?”
His face, dark and unreadable, offered no immediate reply. Instead, his hand reached down to the door handle.
With a click, he locked them in.

Tyrone’s looming presence cast a shadow over her, emanating a sense of dominance.
The distinct aroma of alcohol wafted from him, causing Sabrina to scrunch her nose and hold her breath.
The audible click of the door’s lock sent shivers down her spine.
Pushing aside her unease, she challenged him, “Tyrone, have you Lost your mind? Why drag me in here? What are you doing?”