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.

landed on her waist, its path trailing

tonight…” Eyes shut, Sabrina

feared causing harm to their unborn

on

tenderly whisked her away

arrived and Sabrina opened her eyes, she discovered an empty space beside her in the bed. Only the faintly crumpled sheets remained as evidence of his return home last

of annoyance crept in. Why had she given in to

though. She could still share the news with him

Tyrone. Considering the joyful news of her pregnancy, she opted for a red-striped tie, neatly placed on the

in his pajamas. Noticing Sabrina descending the stairs, he dropped the papers in hand

mustered up the courage, her voice filled with hope and happiness. “Tyrone,