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Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Chapter 903
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He said he was going to use her swimsuit to...

Tyrone gazed at her enraged expression with a subtle smile. He folded the swimsuit and tucked it away in his pocket. "Don't worry. I'll keep it safe.” Sabrina was stunned.

Her face turned red. She stared at Tyrone, then snorted in exasperation before abruptly turning on her heel.

Without warning, she suddenly launched herself at Tyrone and reached into his pocket.

But before she could put her hand into the pocket, Tyrone was already prepared and swiftly grabbed her wrist and pulled her closer.

Surprised, Sabrina let out a yelp as she lost her balance and fell into Tyrone's waiting arms.

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Tyrone was delighted. "Sabrina, are you throwing yourself at me?" he said, teasing her.

Anxiously, she pushed her hands against his chest, desperate to break free from his hold. "Shut up!"

In the past, Tyrone had always exuded an air of aloofness.

He remained composed, rational, and assertive, carrying the charisma of a mature man, a quality Sabrina admired in him.

She didn't know why Tyrone had undergone such a dramatic transformation.

It was as if he had regressed to his primary school days.

She had a strong urge to slap him.

Coming in from the balcony, Sabrina looked around and couldn't see Jennie in the living room.

"Jennie?" "I'm here." Jennie's voice came from the bedroom.

Sabrina took a deep breath, fanning her flustered face as she regained her composure.

Once the heat on her face had cooled, she gently pushed the bedroom door open. "Why did you go to your room?" Jennie pulled the covers aside and smiled. "I didn't want to

disturb you two." Sabrina was stunned. "Come on. Let's go for a walk up the mountain at the back." Jennie hopped off the bed and skipped over. "Will Uncle Tyrone be joining us?" "No!" "Yes!" Sabrina and Tyrone responded simultaneously.

Jennie's eyes widened. She looked back and forth between Sabrina and Tyrone. "So, will Uncle be coming with us or not?" Gritting her teeth, Sabrina glared at Tyrone. "No! He won't be." It was clear that she didn't want him to go with them.

Jennie turned her gaze to Tyrone, tilting her head in curiosity.

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Tyrone offered an apologetic smile. "Jennie, | won't be joining you this time. You can have fun with your aunt." "Okay." Sabrina spent the whole morning playing with Jennie. As they settled down for lunch at a restaurant, Jennie posed an unexpected question. "Auntie, we're heading back this afternoon. Will you come back with us?" Sabrina was left momentarily speechless.

She had intended to arrange for Bettie to pick her up this afternoon.

She had planned to meet Trevor in three days. So, there was no need for her to go back with them.

Yet the thought of staying with Tyrone wasn't particularly appealing.

Sabrina shot Tyrone a chilling glare.

Tyrone had been watching her closely, his gaze fixed intently on her every move.

Sabrina caught him staring. He momentarily looked away,

then smiled. "Why are you looking at me?" Sabrina said coldly, "If only you could disappear right now." Tyrone chuckled softly. "Sorry, | can't assist you with that." She let out an exasperated huff, her lips pursed in frustration. With a quick motion, she pulled out her phone and fired off a message to Bettie.