Scars Of A Broken Bond
Chapter 1491

Sabrina halted and scrutinized them warily. She took a few steps back and reprimanded, “Leave mealone. Who wants to have fun with you?”

The leader of the hooligans sneered, “It’s not up to you! You have to go with us!”

As he spoke, he grabbed Sabrina, wanting to pull her away.

“Go away!” Sabrina wiggled herself free and tried to evade his questing fingers.

The other hooligans covertly circled Sabrina and nudged her. “Hey, gorgeous, let’s go have some fun.”

“Fuck off!” Sabrina screeched at them.

“You bitch!” The group of hooligans grew restless, their impatience boiling over as they yankedSabrina’s hair and forcefully pulled her back.

Sabrina let out a loud cry and stumbled back a few steps. She struggled to keep her balance butultimately fell to the ground.

One of the hooligans was mad at Sabrina’s display of arrogance and he vented his anger by pullingSabrina along with her hair.

Out of nowhere, a man appeared from behind and kicked the hooligan away, causing the latter tostumble and fall to the ground.

The other hooligans immediately took a few steps back.

The leader of the hooligans looked at the unknown man vigilantly.

“Don’t meddle in our business!”

“Go home now.” Damon helped Sabrina to her feet and waved at the group of hooligans with acontemptuous look. His words dripped with disdain.

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Before the leader of the hooligans could say anything, the one who had been kicked to the ground wasconsumed by anger and shame. He clenched his fist and charged at Damon.

Damon dodged sideways and kicked the hooligan in the ribs. The hooligan fell to the ground, clutchinghis ribs.

Damon looked down at him and said, “Get out of here, little boy.” He didn’t even bother to spare themanother glance. His behavior and the way he spoke to them reeked of arrogance.

The hooligan glared at Damon from his spot on the ground. His ribs hurt too much to get back atDamon, so he glared at Damon with all the pent-up fury and hatred he felt.

In a matter of seconds, the leader of the hooligans pegged Damon as a malicious individual, so hequickly ushered his companions away and out of the area.

Damon turned around and asked Sabrina, “Are you okay?”

“I’m fine.” Sabrina looked Damon up and down and grinned. “So, Tom?”

Damon smiled awkwardly.

Just like Sabrina had guessed, Tom was Damon’s alias. She saw Damon’s figure when she went to themagazine company that day.

At that time, she just had a feeling that the person she saw a glimpse of was someone she knew, butshe couldn’t confirm it