Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

While they were waiting for the examination result in the ward, Tyrone asked, “Are you hungry? What do you want to eat? I’ll buy it for you.”

Lowering her head, Sabrina played with Tyrone’s fingers and said, “Can’t you ask the driver to buy it? Just porridge and eggs will do.”

“Okay, I’ll tell him to get it.” Tyrone couldn’t help but feel sad as he stared at Sabrina.

She had never been more dependent on him than she was now.

While Tyrone had dreamed of this very thing several times, he had never expected that it would happen in such a way. In his fantasies, Sabrina relied on him because she loved him, not because she was the victim of a horrific event and was forced to stick close to him to feel safe again.

Tyrone called the driver and gave the instructions on what food to buy.

A N G E L A ‘s L I B R A R Y

phone back in his pocket and

few steps when he heard

Surprised, Tyrone stopped.

back when he stopped so suddenly. She rubbed her

Are you following me?” Tyrone asked calmly, a touch of disbelief

flushed and

“Okay. You go ahead.”

Sabrina turned around and

It showed that apart from the obvious bruises on her wrists, ankles and neck,

her left eardrum was perforated, which caused her hearing

bruises and explained

ointment on the table. He looked at it and said to Sabrina, “I’ll run some warm water for you. Can