Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

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Tyrone pursed his lips, his gaze fixed on Sabrina through the rearview mirror. He clenched

his teeth and asked, “It has nothing to do with me?”

He had given her the opportunity to turn to him for his help, but it seemed she preferred

to hide the issue from him and carry the risk of retaliation.

Did she find him that untrustworthy to confide in?

Why was she not valuing her own safety?

Sabrina raised her head, noticing the anger in his eyes, but she couldn’t comprehend the

reason behind it. “It’s my own business. And how did you find out I was investigating the

kidnapping case? Did you investigate me again? I still haven’t settled accounts with you

for following me to Orden.

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Sabrina’s righteous anger flared, and Tyrone was incensed. He gripped the steering wheel

tightly, the veins on the back of his hand becoming pronounced. “I investigated you

because you were being threatened. I followed you to Orden because you were injured the

night before, and I genuinely cared about your well-being. You might find it hard to

believe, but I just want to help you!”

Sabrina wore a gentle smile as she addressed him, “Tyrone, your concern and your offer of

assistance have a purpose and require reciprocation. I can‘t provide the kind of return

you’re seeking, so I must decline your help.”

Tyrone gazed at Sabrina with a trace of bitterness in his voice, “Is that how you perceive

me?”

She suspected that his willingness to help was driven by a desire to manipulate her into

being with him.

Consequently, she would rather seek revenge alone and even risk her life, which likely led

to a similar fate to Connor’s, than be with him, wouldn’t she?

Sabrina inquired, “Am I wrong?”

Tyrone responded with silence, his eyes filled with gloom.

The atmosphere inside the car immediately became tense, and the air grew heavy.

With her hands tucked into her pockets, Sabrina leaned against the back of the seat and

gazed out of the window, refraining from speaking.

Upon arriving at the entrance gate of the community, Tyrone brought the car to a halt and

silently observed her through the rearview mirror.

Sabrina attempted to push the door open, but it remained locked. She turned to meet his

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gaze in the mirror, ignoring the emotions she saw in his eyes. She raised an eyebrow and

asked, “Could you please unlock the door?”

Tyrone let out a bitter laugh and unlocked the central lock. Without uttering a word,

Sabrina pushed the door open, exited the car, and entered the community.

Tyrone’s gaze remained fixed on her retreating figure until she vanished around the

corner.

He then shifted his attention, staring into the empty space before suddenly striking the

steering wheel with his fist.

When Sabrina reached home, Bettie was still awake. Upon seeing Sabrina, Bettie inquired,

“Did you drop Jennie off at home?”

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