Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

“It’s hers. If you doubt me, you can check the surveillance footage,” the waiter assured Kira, an eager glint in his eye.

Kira offered a cryptic smile in response, offering no further comment.

Instead, she retrieved a card from her pocket and handed it to the waiter. “No password required.”

With the glass bottle safely tucked into her pocket, Kira turned on her heel and left.

“Start the car first.” As Sabrina settled into the plush interior of the car, she addressed the driver, “Drive out and check if there’s a clinic nearby.”

The driver acknowledged her request with a nod, his hand reaching for the ignition to start the engine.

Despite the bustling atmosphere outside, Sabrina couldn’t help but feel a sense of contentment. Today was a good day. The wedding celebration held a lot of people.

Due to the festivities, the streets were congested and crowded with numerous vehicles around the hotel.

maneuvered skillfully, albeit slowly, along the crowded road as the car inched forward. They spent about ten minutes on

gaze lingered on

causing beads of perspiration to dot her

weakly, leaning back

course

reaching the hospital, Sabrina explained her situation to the doctor. With a concerned gaze, the doctor scrutinized her condition before posing

thoughtfully, “But it was a very light flow, and it stopped on the second

it just bleeding, not

of contemplation, Sabrina conceded, “That’s

remembered that she bled because she had made love with Tyrone.