Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Suddenly, she felt herself being Lifted.

Half-awake, Sabrina detected a familiar scent mixed with a hint of alcohol. “Tyrone?” she murmured.

“Tt’s me,” Tyrone replied.

“Did you drink?” Sabrina asked.

“I drank a Little with my friend.”

The muffled sound of water cascading down in the bathroom filled the room. Sabrina grimaced, her rest disturbed.

Someone slid into the bed.

hand landed on her waist, its path

Not tonight…” Eyes shut, Sabrina

feared causing harm to their unborn

halted, settling on her back. “Go to

sleepiness seized her and tenderly whisked her away into a peaceful

in

hint of annoyance crept in. Why had she given in to

could still share the news with

white suit for Tyrone. Considering the joyful news of her pregnancy, she opted

on the sofa in his pajamas. Noticing Sabrina descending the stairs, he dropped the

her voice filled with hope and happiness. “Tyrone, I’ve got news