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.

who had been unfaithful during their marriage. When she had

for her were nonexistent. Her hopes for reconciliation were nothing but wishful

too humiliated to

spoke, Bettie’s anger flared. Clenching her teeth, Bettie exclaimed, “Damn

gamble with someone’s feelings on a bet… What a cruel

into depression in the aftermath,

ever considered the

about Sabrina’s well-being and life? Perhaps

the past, it seemed Tyrone had never truly respected or cared for Sabrina. He had manipulated situations to his advantage, all for the sake of winning a bet. His actions

a disturbing turn of events, it was revealed that Tyrone had allowed her to be kidnapped. His intention was to make her feel immensely grateful to him for

acted in self-defense, pushing Andrew off the bed which led to him hitting his head, Andrew might have already

possibly see through a vicious

offering comfort, “Sabrina, you had seen the truth

Sabrina replied, her

aware that Tyrone was far from a good man, yet the pain and

believed she would soon