Scars Of A Broken Bond

Yesterday, Tyrone was righteous in plotting against Richard. Today, he became her client and spent time with her under the name of the shooting. He was so arbitrary. Had he not played those tricks, she might have told him the truth. RêAd lat𝙚St chapters at Novel(D)ra/ma.Org Only

Sabrina had just stepped out of the bathroom when a commotion in the hall snagged her attention. Instead of returning to the chamber, she opted to linger by the stairs, becoming an accidental spectator to the unfolding drama.

As she observed, the source of the conflict became glaringly apparent.

Two women fought for a man. Each vying for his affection.

The man, ensnared in a love triangle, sought to sever ties with his current girlfriend due to an affair with the other woman.

His girlfriend stood her ground, vehemently rejecting any notion of separation. With unwavering conviction, she professed an undying love for her boyfriend, dismissing his infidelity as inconsequential. She was even willing to accept future liaisons with a third party.

Sabrina was utterly astonished. How could such a person exist, willing to endure betrayal in the name of love?

Angela’s Library

Subconsciously, Sabrina took a few steps back as a realization suddenly hit her like a Lightning bolt. She had seemingly overlooked a crucial aspect of her own experiences.

When Sabrina discovered intimate photos of Trevor and Richard with other women and subsequently felt compelled by Tyrone to end her relationships with them, she didn’t experience sadness. It was as if the situation had no emotional impact on her. It was because she didn’t have feelings for them at all.

Tyrone, astute as he was, appeared to discern that she lacked emotional investment in her relationships with Trevor and Richard.

His unwavering confidence emboldened him to manipulate the situation and exert control over them like a skilled puppet master.

Then it hit Sabrina. If she wanted to mess with Tyrone, it wasn’t about snagging a new boyfriend. The game-changer was falling for someone else, not as some revenge plot but as the real deal.

Tyrone could easily manipulate her boyfriend, but it would be more challenging to sway her affections if she were genuinely in love with someone else.

Sabrina wondered how Tyrone would respond if she were to cry over Richard as if she genuinely cared.

Suddenly, Sabrina felt a hand on her shoulder.

“Ah… Lost in her thoughts, Sabrina was abruptly jolted back to reality.

Startled, Sabrina turned around to find Tyrone standing behind her.

She exhaled in relief and patted her chest. “You scared me half to death. What are you up to?”

With a curious expression, Tyrone responded, “I was about to ask you the same thing. You’ve been gone for quite a while, and then I saw you just standing there. I was curious about what’s going on in your head.”

Lowering her head with a tinge of guilt, Sabrina replied, “Oh, it’s nothing. I heard a commotion downstairs and saw what the quarreling was about.”

“Well, they’re gone now. Let me take you back home.”

“sure.”

As they settled into the car’s back seat, Sabrina discreetly glanced at Tyrone. She feigned interest in her phone before letting out a heavy sigh.

Tyrone asked with concern, “What’s wrong?”