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Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Chapter 401
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Chapter: 401

She had expected to feel sorrow and anger.

Yet, she felt strangely calm now.

“You’re still bleeding. Let the doctor attend to you.”

Tyrone grasped Galilea’s bleeding wrist and motioned for the doctor to approach.

But the instant the doctor approached, Galilea abruptly hid behind Tyrone, shouting

vehemently, “I don’t want to be treated! Don’t touch me! Stay back!”

The doctor looked at Tyrone helplessly.

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Tyrone knitted his brows and declared, “If you don’t stop the bleeding, it could be fatal.”

With her eyes filled with tears, Galilea looked at Tyrone fondly and declared, “I’d prefer to

die in your arms!”

“Stop this foolish talk!” Tyrone retorted, his expression hardening, his gaze drifting to

Sabrina.

Sabrina merely watched them with a calm smile, which sent an inexplicable wave of fear

through Tyrone.

“I’m not being foolish! The pain of our breakup has been unbearable.

Every time I close my eyes, you’re there. Given another chance, I would never choose to

leave you. I knew you’d obey your grandfather, so I had to leave. I’m willing to die to

prove my love! I’d be content to die in your arms!” Tears flooded Galilea’s eyes as she

spoke earnestly.

Tyrone, now preoccupied with Sabrina, looked at Galilea impassively.

After a moment of silence, he advised, “Don’t overthink. Tend to your wound first.”

“I refuse the bandage! I’d rather die without you!”

Tyrone’s expression darkened. “Well, if you’re so set on dying, no one can dissuade you. I

won’t waste my time here.”

With that, he stood, turned, and began to leave.

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Shocked, Galilea clung to Tyrone’s arm and pleaded, “Tyrone, please don’t leave!”

Tyrone halted and looked at her. “Are you going to keep using your life as a bargaining

chip?”

Shaking her head, Galilea sobbed and wiped away her tears, inadvertently smearing blood

on her face.

“I’m not threatening you. I was just afraid that you’d leave once I was treated. I can’t bear

for you to go.”

“If you refuse treatment, I’ll Leave this instant.”

“Okay. I’ll get treated, alright?” Galilea conceded, wiping away her tears, her voice filled

with resentment.

Tyrone nodded at the doctor