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Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Chapter 629
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Chapter: 629

Bettie had overheard the door opening from next room, expecting Sabrina’s return.

Coming over to inquire about Sabrina’s situation with Damon, she was shocked to find

Tyrone instead.

Tyrone met her gaze impassively. “Shush.”

He continued to tenderly wipe Sabrina’s face.

Bettie suddenly realized Tyrone was removing Sabrina’s makeup.

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“What’s wrong with Sabrina? Did you drug her?” Bettie asked, her voice filled with serious

concern.

Tyrone looked up at her, his face somber and terrifying. A shiver of fear ran through Bettie.

The man’s presence was so overpowering she could hardly bear it.

But she couldn’t back down. Not when her best friend was involved.

Gathering her courage, she warned him, “I’ll have you know, Sabrina has divorced you. If

you harm her in any way, I won’t let you off the hook.”

Tyrone’s face softened slightly at her words.

Though she often annoyed him by pushing Sabrina to find a new man, he knew that Bettie

truly cared for her.

For Sabrina’s sake, he would let Bettie be, at least for now.

“Sabrina had some wine and fell asleep,” Tyrone explained.

Bettie’s surprise was evident, but she let out a sigh of relief.

Tyrone placed the towel in the basin and headed for the bathroom.

As he did, Bettie went to Sabrina’s bedside, touching her forehead to check her breath.

She looked to the bathroom, still on guard.

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When Tyrone emerged, empty-handed, she immediately demanded, “Wasn’t Sabrina

supposed to have dinner with Damon tonight? Why are you here?”

Tyrone ignored her question, moving towards the door. “Take good care of her.”

“Hey…”

He stopped, turning his head slightly to look at Bettie with an indifferent expression.

“Don’t show Sabrina those photos on your phone again!”

“It’s not your concern!”

“Choose. Do you want someone to hack your phone or have it smashed?”

“Well…”

Bettie fell silent.