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Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Chapter 548
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Chapter: 548

Reminded of the events that led to her fainting, a wave of dread washed over Sabrina, her

heart momentarily freezing. In a frantic rush, she moved to Tyrone’s side, clamping his

hand tightly in hers. “Tyrone? Are you okay? Wake up, please!”

Anxiety ramped up her heart rate.

This level of fear was alien to her; it stirred memories of her father who, like Tyrone now,

fell into a comatose state following a vehicular accident and never regained

consciousness.

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The memory of the truck veering towards her from the right side was vivid. It was aiming

straight for her side of the car.

Had her father not swerved right and shielded her with his body, she would have been the

one to die. His death was the price for her survival.

Just as her father did, Tyrone too had braved the danger on her behalf.

Was he also going to leave her? @®

Despite her desperate attempts, Tyrone remained unresponsive.

Sabrina’s eyes welled up, the fear within her escalating. “Tyrone, please don’t die.”

She had thought she could leave Tyrone easily, but seeing him lying lifelessly in the bed

struck her with a terror that almost suffocated her.

If anything happened to him, she’d never forgive herself.

Was she cursed to bring bad Luck to those around her?

“I should be the one to die,” she muttered, hope dwindling.

“Don’t cry. I’m okay.” A raspy voice broke the silence.

Looking up, Sabrina watched as Tyrone slowly opened his eyes.

His head was swathed in white bandages, his eyes deep-set and his hair disheveled, His

handsome face was a shade paler, yet it didn’t diminish his good looks.

Sabrina froze, her heartbeat echoing in her ears.

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“Is something wrong? Are you that happy to see me?” Tyrone asked with a smile, looking

even more charming.

Sabrina gulped, struggling to contain her joy. She averted her gaze, hastily wiping her

tears. “No, it’s just… I’m glad you’re okay.”

“Are you alright? Are you hurt anywhere?”

Shaking her head, Sabrina replied, “I’m okay. What about you? I’LL get the nurse.”

Before he could respond, she was already calling for the nurse.

Once the nurse arrived, Sabrina blurted out, “Is his condition serious?”

The nurse glanced at Tyrone, then responded, “He’s sustained two broken ribs and a

concussion. Nothing life-threatening. He just needs time to heal.”