Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Chapter 902

ALL of a sudden, she froze.

The luxury suites’ services at the resort were impeccable. Worn clothes, placed in a

designated bin by the door, were routinely collected forlaundering. Once cleaned, they

were returned. Thus, the balcony was primarily a space to relax.

However, she noticed clothes hanging over the balcony.

More notably, it was the swimsuit she had donned the previous day.

The two-piece swimsuit was so eye-catching on the empty balcony.

Sabrina’s emotions surged as she turned to Tyrone, feeling embarrassment, shame, and

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anger. “Tyrone, you…”

“What?” Tyrone looked at her with amusement.

Clenching her teeth, Sabrina glared at him. She didn’t want to quarrel with him in front of

Jennie. She stormed out to the balcony and grabbed her swimsuit.

She began folding it neatly, but just as she was about to slip it into her pocket, Tyrone

grabbed her wrist and snatched it from her grasp. “What are you doing?” he asked.

“What do you think I am doing?” Sabrina broke free from his grip and lunged for the

swimsuit.

Tyrone raised his arms so Sabrina couldn’t reach it. Her anger blazed. She crossed her

arms and shot him a look. “Give it back, Tyrone!”

“This is mine now. Why should I give it to you?” Tyrone maintained his mischievous grin.

Sabrina stared at him in disbelief, utterly astounded by his audacity. She couldn’t believe

he was so shameless. “What are you talking about? That belongs to me!”

“You tossed it aside, and I found it.”

Sabrina opened her mouth, but her mind suddenly went blank. “But…”

“What?” Tyrone asked. “Am I wrong?”

Sabrina’s cheeks flushed with anger. She couldn’t find the words to counter his audacious

claim.

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Her face reddened, her eyes welled up, and she seethed with frustration. She was furious

but felt utterly powerless.

Tyrone couldn’t help smiling. He playfully lifted the swimsuit, holding it to the tip of his

nose for a sniff. “Mm, it smells delightful!”

Sabrina got goose bumps all over her body. Her ears burned crimson, and her anger

surged. “Tyrone! Could you possibly be any more shameless?”

“Absolutely,” Tyrone responded with a sly glimmer in his eyes. He smirked and leaned in to

whisper something into Sabrina’s ear.

Sabrina’s jaw dropped in astonishment, her face flushing a deep crimson as she shot him

a fiery glare. Her anger was so palpable that her chest heaved, rendering her momentarily

speechless.