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Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Chapter 580
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Chapter: 580

He swiped Left to reveal the second photo.

The man’s hand Lay on the woman’s shoulder, his head bent as if to place a kiss on her

forehead.

Tyrone gloomily reviewed all the photos.

Damon’s message popped up. “Sabrina hasn’t been here long, and already she’s attracted

a suitor. That guy is a college student, a whole three years younger than her. I heard

they’ve planned to watch the aurora together tonight. Isn’t that romantic? And it’s

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happening at night… I heard they’re both booked in the same hotel!”

Imagining the possible events of the night, Tyrone’s expression turned stormy.

A surge of jealousy flashed in his gaze as he studied the man in the photo.

If his sharp gaze had the power to take lives, Trevor would have met his end countless

times over.

Damon continued, “I’ve heard that the best way to move on from a relationship is to start

a new one. I believe she’s decided to move on from youl” @

Tyrone’s teeth clenched in a mix of fury and torment.

The realization that she was prepared to forget him was like a knife twisting in his heart.

She was prepared to move on, while he remained here, pondering about her and their

past.

But she had lost hope in him to the extent of never looking back.

Despite knowing she would never forgive him, Tyrone found it impossible to release her

from his heart.

Tyrone commanded Damon, his voice steely. “Prevent them from getting together, no

matter what! I’m heading to Norwen immediately.”

He made a silent vow to make Trevor pay if he dared to steal Sabrina from him.

“Understood, Damon responded promptly. “I’ll ensure someone buys you some time. You’d

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better hurry up.”

Next, Tyrone dialed Kylan’s number. “Arrange a flight to Violetness.

Immediately!”

“Right away, sir,” Kylan replied, unfazed by the turn of events.

Tyrone, unlike before, seemed less occupied by the past, instead focusing more on what

lay ahead. He knew dwelling on bygones would not alter them.

What he needed was time to unravel his tangled emotions about Sabrina.

He might take days, but he was certain he’d figure it out.

Unable to let go of Sabrina, he was ready to embrace her past because her future was all

that truly mattered to him.

In no time, Kylan had secured a visa and air tickets.