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Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Chapter 1045
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“Don’t mention it. It’s the least I could do,” Blayze replied politely. Observing Blayze‘s car

as it drove away, Sabrina breathed a sigh of relief.

The news that Blayze had delivered today felt like a miraculous revelation.

The lingering shadow that had cast a pall over her heart for the past two days was

instantly dispelled.

She gracefully pivoted and made her way toward her car.

Suddenly, she stopped.

Kira materialized behind Sabrina, her countenance bearing a distinct air of unfriendliness.

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Sabrina’s brow furrowed slightly, yet she maintained her courtesy. “Kira? Are you here for

Lunch as well?”

Kira offered no response. Instead, she shifted her gaze past Sabrina and inquired in a

hushed tone, “How did you become acquainted with Blayze?”

Sabrina chose not to answer directly but posed a counter question, “What’s troubling

you?”

“I ask you, how did you hook up with Blayze? Have you slept with him? Tell me!” Kira

raised her voice as if she was interrogating a criminal.

Sabrina’s patience wore thin. She shot Kira a frigid glare.

“Kira! My association with Blayze is a private matter! Unless you have something else to

discuss, I shall take my leave.”

“Stop!” Kira commanded.

Sabrina continued walking.

In a warning tone, Kira cautioned, “Sabrina, I’m warning you. If you ever do anything to

harm Tyrone, I won’t let you off Lightly!”

Sabrina felt perplexed, climbed into her car, and slammed the door shut.

Observing the departing vehicle, Kira clenched her fists in frustration.

Sabrina was beginning to remind Kira of Sabrina’s mother, a flighty, unpredictable bitch!

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Disregarding Kira, Sabrina made her way directly to the Law enforcement station, her

determined strides unswayed by any distraction.

Galilea remained in detention.

The officer, with an air of authority, ushered Sabrina into an interrogation chamber. Seated

across the table, Galilea remained ensconced in a chair, her gaze fixed with a fiery

intensity.

Upon the arrival of Sabrina, Galilea’s eyes locked onto her, a tempest of emotions

simmering beneath the surface. Words clamored at the tip of her tongue but the sight of

the officer at Sabrina’s side compelled her to restrain herself.