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.

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

took advantage of the lull to inspect her injuries. Her gaze lingered on

manifested in her lower abdomen, causing beads of perspiration to dot her forehead.

to some grand hospital,” she uttered weakly, leaning

altered course toward

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

thoughtfully, “But it was a very light flow,

it just bleeding, not

of contemplation, Sabrina conceded, “That’s

that she bled because she had made love with Tyrone. She bled after sex… Could it indicate a gynecological