Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

After checking in, Sabrina and Bettie took the shuttle bus to the plane.

They were seated in economy class next to each other. Sabrina specifically chose the window seat.

As Sabrina and Bettie made their way down the narrow aisle, Sabrina located her seat number.

An elegant young woman occupied Sabrina’s assigned seat. She was dressed in lavish attire from head to toe-from an exquisite hat and opulent mink coat to the jewelry and watch. They were all from prestigious luxury brands. Even her sunglasses hailed from the Latest designer Label.

Sabrina double-checked her seat number to confirm it was hers, then politely addressed the woman. “Excuse me, miss. You’re sitting in my spot.”

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lifting her hand to remove

this is your seat. My seat is next to the aisle. I don’t wish to sit here. Shall we

“Sorry, but I’m not interested

and smiled scornfully. “Your bag is hardly worth fifty thousand dollars. How about I give you that amount? The seats are priced the same, so

her bag in response, countering, “My bag cost just eight hundred dollars. I’ve already told you; I’m

of disdain crossed

years for a bit of travel, taking glamorous photos to pretend they possessed wealth and

what will it take?

any amount!”

eyes darkening. “This is your last chance.

Continue this, and I’1l call the flight attendant!” Bettie yelled at the woman, then turned to

glance at Bettie, snapping, “Who are you referring