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Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Chapter 834
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Chapter: 834

Tyrone.

“Don’t blame her. She’s telling the truth,” Tyrone said, staring at Sabrina’s eyes.

Sabrina’s heart missed a beat. “So what? That’s in the past. I can’t come back just because you’re

harming yourself.”

“I’m not using this to manipulate you. I just hope you don’t shut me out entirely. Please don’t give me up

completely. Please give me a chance to compete with Trevor.” Tyrone cautiously observed her

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expression, and his large hand couldn’t help but tighten.

“Ouch, Uncle, that’s too tight,” Jennie reminded him.

“I’m sorry.” Tyrone quickly released Jennie’s hand.

Sabrina averted her gaze, choosing to remain silent.

Handing the broom back, she asked Jennie, “Stay and keep your uncle company. I need to go.”

Tyrone’s expression grew somber.

Did she still refuse to stay?

“No!” Jennie leaped from the bed, clutching Sabrina’s legs. “Aunt, please stay! I don’t want you to go!”

Patting Jennie’s head, Sabrina advised, “Stay by your uncle’s side, ensure he takes care of himself.”

“No! Uncle Tyrone, say something! Aunt Sabrina’s Leaving!” Jennie shot desperate glances at Tyrone.

In a subdued tone, Tyrone responded, “Let her be, Jennie. I’m not a part of her world anymore. Even if

something happened to me right now, it wouldn’t affect her.”

Sabrina was surprised to hear that.

Was he speaking about her feelings?

Was this really the same Tyrone?

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He was like a resentful wife.

Sabrina chuckled and said, “Tyrone, when did you turn into this version of yourself? You’re the one who

acted oddly and pushed me away. Do you really think I’m so heartless? If I wished any harm on you, I

wouldn’t have visited you today!”

“How dare you say that you don’t want to leave? You think you wouldn’t have run off if I hadn’t spat out

blood earlier?” Even though Tyrone was grumbling, a sense of contentment welled up within him.

The playful bickering with Sabrina-it felt familiar, and he missed it.

“You’re the weird one here, aren’t you? I genuinely tried to make amends, and you’ve greeted it with

mockery and indifference,” Sabrina countered.

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