Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

That evening, hearing the sound of the door opening, Bettie turned her head and took a look at Sabrina. She raised her eyebrows in surprise. “You’re back? Didn’t Tyrone want you to stay longer with him?”

Sabrina, avoiding eye contact, tossed her bag onto the sofa and poured herself a glass of water. “Bettie, let’s not talk about him anymore,” she requested calmly.

Bettie’s curiosity piqued as she sat up. “What happened?” she inquired.

“What did Tyrone do this time?”

Sitting beside Bettie, Sabrina wrapped her arms around Bettie, confiding the day’s painful revelations. “I went to Tyrone’s office today and saw him with Galilea. He confessed he’s always loved Galilea. He only approached me because of a bet…”

Sabrina poured out the whole story to Bettie.

Sabrina would never have shared such a personal humiliation with anyone else.

It was a deep embarrassment. She had been fooled by Tyrone not once, but twice.

their marriage. When she had finally begun to

were nothing but wishful thinking. The realization was

to admit this to

Bettie exclaimed, “Damn it!

on a

had just lost their child, spiraling into depression in the aftermath, Tyrone was

Tyrone ever considered the consequences if Sabrina’s depression

not care at all about Sabrina’s well-being and life? Perhaps it was the latter.

his advantage,

it was revealed that Tyrone had allowed her to be kidnapped. His intention was to

which

could Sabrina possibly see through a

“Sabrina, you had seen the truth this time.

her voice

was now aware that Tyrone was far from a

soon recover