Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Chapter: 519

“Sir, she’s still refusing to eat.”

Tyrone, a lit cigarette in his hand, responded, “Just let her be for a while.”

The wind carried the ashes, depositing them on the floor.

Numerous cigarette butts littered the area.

Karen noticed the red streaks in Tyrone’s eyes and sighed.

He had never been a smoker. When had he started this habit?

their child. He had gone without sleep for days, resorting

perhaps it was his

she hadn’t gone shopping at that

lost the baby.

they were left with a

afternoon alone in the room. At some point,

the evening, Tyrone

at the sound of the door.

quickly averted her

took a few steps forward, stopping a couple of meters from the bed. “Sabrina, I understand

as if she hadn’t heard him at

had lost any interest in conversing with