Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Chapter: 577
Bettie glanced at Sabrina. “Why not? Either way, we can’t see the aurora until late evening, and we’re here for a few more days.
No need to rush.”
Aylin added, “Sounds like fun. What do you think, Sabrina?”
With a smile, Trevor stared at Sabrina, hoping that she would agree.
Her other two friends looked at her expectantly. Smiling at their enthusiasm, she nodded in agreement. “Okay, let’s go skiing.”
She had only seen other people skiing. She was eager to try it out.
As Trevor beamed with happiness, his face lit up with an infectious smile that made him look undeniably cute. “Great! I’ll tell my
friends.
We can all go together!”
Then he left excitedly.
As she watched him fade into the distance, Bettie looked at Sabrina and remarked, “Seems like fate is bringing us all together.”
Sabrina smiled but didn’t say anything.
Sabrina knew what Bettie was implying, but she had no interest in
Trevor.
After dinner, they returned to their rooms for a brief rest before meeting Trevor and his friends in the hotel lobby to head to the ski
resort together.
Meanwhile, back in Starriver Bay, Tyrone gradually opened his eyes, feeling a dull ache pulsing through his head.
The throbbing pain compelled him to tightly shut his eyes and massage his temples, desperately seeking relief.
As he tried to find some comfort, the soft purring of a kitten briefly distracted him.

He resisted the urge to open his eyes until the throbbing subsided to a bearable level. Slowly, he gazed at Bun, peacefully
slumbering. He tenderly stroked the kittens’ soft and fluffy fur. Lost in a trance, his eyes wandered upward, fixating on the ceiling.
Thoughts of Sabrina drifted into Tyrone’s mind as he daydreamed about her calling him and telling him how she cared about him.
A bitter feeling washed over him as he realized that such treatment was only possible in his dreams.
Only in the realm of his fantasies could he find momentary solace from the ache of longing for her.
His heart yearned for her.
He missed her so much that her face consumed his thoughts whenever he closed his eyes.
It was only when the numbing effects of alcohol took over his brain that he could finally sleep at night.
Suddenly, the sound of his phone ringing shattered his thoughts, jolting him back to reality.

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