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Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Chapter 1176
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Blayze’s secretary strolled by Sierra, gracefully handing her a room card for Tyrone’s room.

Upon Sierra’s arrival at the elevator, she noticed that the left elevator was already

ascending.

Without hesitation, she delicately pressed the button, causing the right elevator’s doors to

glide open smoothly.

As Sierra ascended to the thirty-second floor, she disembarked from the elevator. She then

saw Ben waiting for the elevator there.

It seemed that Tyrone was already in the room.

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Sierra effortlessly located her destination.

Upon seeing the closed door and imagining Tyrone waiting for her in bed, a mixture of

anxiety and anticipation coursed through her.

Tyrone’s physique was truly impressive. She couldn’t help but contemplate his sexual

prowess in bed.

Tyrone was a remarkable man and, even if it was merely a fleeting encounter, she was

more than willing!

With a deep breath, she gracefully swiped the card and elegantly unlocked the door. Upon

stepping inside, she swiftly secured the entrance.

The room was bathed in warm light.

Surveying her surroundings, Sierra’s brows furrowed slightly.

The living room exuded an aura of orderliness, as if it had not been inhabited.

Turning her attention to the entrance of the suite, Sierra speculated that Tyrone was likely

in the bedroom.

With utmost quietude, she approached the bedroom door, her delicate touch gently

turning the doorknob.

The door creaked open ever so slightly.

Silently, Sierra peered into the room. The bedding was immaculate, untouched by anyone.

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Puzzlement welled up within her and, in a sudden rush of curiosity, she pushed the door

wide open. The bedroom was vacant.

The bathroom door remained firmly shut.

Sierra moved with determined grace, promptly swinging the bathroom door wide open

without a hint of hesitation.

Yet, the bathroom remained devoid of any presence.

Could she have inadvertently ventured into the wrong room?

Sierra retraced her steps to the entrance and meticulously examined the room number.

She didn’t enter the wrong room.

Why, then, was Tyrone nowhere to be found? Had he run away?