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Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Chapter: 937
Her hands shaking, she picked it up and unfolded it.
What she saw made her blood run cold: a grotesque grimace with a blood-red mark stared back at her from the page, sending
shivers down her spine.
The markings were the same as the death threat sent to Darren.
Sabrina’s breath caught in her throat, her heart racing. She clenched her fist and scanned her surroundings warily.
There was only one apartment on this floor. Outside the door was the elevator, next to which was the fire exit.
The silence was profound, broken only by the distant hum of the elevator in motion.
Yet Sabrina was sure she could hear breathing from beyond the fire exit door-the person who had left the ominous message
might be hiding there, observing her every move.
Sabrina swiftly turned and went back inside, bolting the door shut.
She leaned against it, inhaling deeply to allow her body to relax slightly.
After a few minutes, she steadied her nerves, then snapped a photo of the unsettling paper and forwarded it to the property
manager, requesting access to the surveillance video.
When she decided to delve into the investigation concerning her father’s death and the kidnapping, she thoroughly contemplated
the potential outcomes. Darren had already received a death threat, and now she did as well. However, she wasn’t going to let it
intimidate her.
Giving up now was not an option.
Sabrina pulled out her phone and dialed Tyrone’s number.
Once the call connected, she wasted no time. “Tyrone, something urgent has come up. You’ll need to take Jennie back. I‘11l be
busy for the next few days.”
Though she wasn’t afraid of death herself, she wanted to ensure Jennie’s safety.

Tyrone responded, “We’re almost at your apartment.”
Sabrina suggested, “Could you please turn around and head back?”
But Tyrone firmly declined. “Nope, not happening.”
Sabrina stood there, at a loss for words.
Two minutes later, the doorbell rang once again.
She glanced at the electronic screen, confirming it was Tyrone and Jennie outside, then opened the door.
As soon as Jennie walked in, she sighed happily, as if she had returned home again. Removing her coat, she started playing
with the cat.

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