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Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Chapter 899
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Chapter: 899

Offering Shirley her contact details, Sabrina then turned to Trevor and said, “Collect your

belongings. We need to head back.”

“Alright .”

With his thoughts in a whirl, Trevor could only follow Sabrina’s lead.

He tidied up his clothes, took his coat, and followed Sabrina out. He couldn’t wait to

explain, “Sabrina, please believe me… I don’t know… How did this happen? I can’t recall a

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thing from Last night…”

“Let’s go back to your room first.”

“Okay. But…” Trevor had a thought to speak up but decided against it.

“Sabrina, will you break up with me?”

“Nobody’s perfect, Trevor. One mistake won’t make me leave you, but it doesn’t mean I’ll

be completely open with you either.”

“I understand…”

Reaching his room, Trevor retrieved the key card from his pocket and unlocked the door.

The room was empty.

His roommate’s bed was untouched, the covers neatly arranged, suggesting he hadn’t

returned the entire night.

Why did no one notice why Trevor didn’t come back Last night?

Settling onto the couch, Sabrina lifted her gaze to meet Trevor’s.

His face was a canvas of anxiety, his fingers playing nervously with the bottom of his shirt.

“Sabrina, you have to trust me…”

“Just relax. Take a seat and try to remember what happened Last night,” Sabrina said.

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Taking the seat across from her, Trevor’s brow furrowed in concentration. “The employee

responded regretfully, “I’m sorry for the inconvenience. Our main building’s surveillance

system malfunctioned yesterday and is currently under repair.”

“Is that so?” Sabrina questioned, a bit taken aback.

“It’s the truth.”

The staff member pointed to the computer as evidence.

“Alright, thank you.” Pinching the bridge of her nose, Sabrina exited the surveillance

center.

A malfunctioning camera on that particular night? Another peculiar coincidence.