Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Chapter 270

Chapter: 270

Sabrina didn’t want to listen to him anymore. She quickly put the cosmetic in her bag and

turned around, saying, “I’m going back…

Before she could finish, Tyrone sealed her words with a kiss. His arms coiled around her,

pressing her to the sink.

Even though he was there for Galilea, he found himself drawn towards Sabrina.

Seeing her proximity to Bradley, he couldn’t hide his discomfort.

Perhaps it was because he reminded her that she was not compatible with Bradley. It was

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normal for him to feel uneasy when he was disregarded by her.

As she resisted him, she reasoned, “Please, stop… I need to go back now.”

Tyrone furrowed his brow and tightened his embrace. With one hand holding the back of

her head, he passionately traced his tongue along her lips, engaging in a deep and intense

kiss.

Tyrone maintained his hold on her until her Lips were tinted with a deep red hue and

slightly swollen, and she was left breathless from their fervent exchange.

Sabrina shot him an angry glare and examined her lips in the mirror. It was evident that

her lips had undergone a noticeable transformation.

Tyrone’s smile widened as he embraced her from behind, resting his chin against her

temples. Gazing at their reflection in the mirror, he pointed at her lips and remarked, “It

adds to your beauty.”

“Release me. I need to return.”

“Return? To enjoy Bradley’s company, right? Sabrina, I’ve warned you that you are not

suitable for each other…”

Sabrina frowned. “Don’t blame me and Bradley. Isn’t this how you and Galilea are?”

“That’s not the same.” @

“Really? Why are you here to see Galilea then?” Sabrina shot back.

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“I was informed you were visiting Bradley.”

The housekeeper had tipped him off.

He planned to take her back, and Galilea’s call came at the right time.

Gripping her chin, he turned her face to him, planting another kiss.

His other hand wandered, causing her to melt into him.

Her fingers grazed against his chest, damp with emotion.

Tyrone’s lips parted, guiding her into the restroom, discovering an empty stall. “Let me

assist you.”

“No. Don’t do that…” A crimson hue enveloped Sabrina’s cheeks.

Things had escalated too quickly.