Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

When Kira emerged from the elegant jewelry boutique, her eyes chanced upon a familiar silhouette in the distance.

With a graceful pivot, she turned to investigate, only to find that the enigmatic figure had gracefully vanished behind the entrance of a nearby establishment.

Kira cast her gaze upward and discerned that it was a bar. Did Sabrina just go to the bar?

Embarking on a tentative path forward, Kira allowed her inquisitive eyes to scan the surroundings. Lo and behold, the unmistakable sight of Sabrina’s automobile greeted her gaze.

A notion crossed Kira’s mind, prompting her to produce her smartphone and initiate a phone call.

During the daytime, the bar exuded a tranquil emptiness, with only a handful of industrious staff bustling to and fro, ferrying boxes laden with merchandise.

Behind the bar counter, the bartender was diligently restocking the assortment of ingredients with precision.

proceeded to request several bottles of wine. Seating herself with an air of purpose, she deftly uncorked

countenance contorted ever so slightly, bearing witness to the lingering anguish

solace, she consumed a few

visage of her towering father materialized before her, both intimately

herself to be on the

had proved to

had met his untimely demise amidst a power struggle within the Blakely family and Galilea’s insatiable pursuit of money and status. He had perished in a kidnapping scheme he had unknowingly participated in and had been slain by

for the simpler explanation that her

in this revelation

gracefully raised the glass to her lips again and indulged in a succession of

in a trance-like reverie, as though