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Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Chapter 167
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Chapter: 167

The place was teeming with energy as the street overflowed with a sea of people.

In spite of their silence, they appeared no different from the joyful couples engaged in

conversation and Laughter.

Amidst the city’s bustle, Sabrina found peace.

She cherished the moment, hoping that life would continue in this blissful way indefinitely.

“Hey, take a look at that man over there. He’s quite handsome, isn’t he?”

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A couple walked past the two, and the girl glanced back at Tyrone, whispering to her

boyfriend.

The man raised his eyebrows. “Why are you checking out other guys when you’re on a

date with me?”

The girl mumbled, “But you were just staring at that woman earlier!”

The boy retorted, “I just took a quick glance at her. You were staring at that man multiple

times. Humph! Am I not handsome enough for you?”

Giggling, the girl clung to her boyfriend’s arm and playfully whispered, “You’re so

handsome, the handsomest of them all.”

Upon hearing those words, Sabrina couldn’t help but burst into fits of laughter.

“What’s so funny?” Tyrone turned his gaze to her in confusion.

Gently gripping Tyrone’s arm, Sabrina looked up at him with excitement in her eyes and

suggested, “Hey, there’s a dance hall right in front of us. Wanna go inside and check it

out?”

“Alright.” Tyrone’s Adam’s apple bobbled.

Hand in hand, the two of them stepped into the dance hall.

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Inside the dance hall, they were met with soft music and dancing couples.

Along the edges of the dance floor, several booths were set up, with guests comfortably

seated.

Catching Sabrina’s gaze drifting to the people on the dancing floor, Tyrone wore a grin as

he proposed, “Do you want to dance?”

Sabrina responded with a slight pout, “I’m not really sure how to.”

“T can teach you.”

A spark lit up in Sabrina’s eyes

She extended her hand, which Tyrone gladly accepted.

With a captivating smile, Tyrone guided Sabrina onto the dance floor

“Rest your hand on my shoulder and just mimic my steps.”