Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Shirley nearly revealed her own pregnancy, feeling beads of sweat forming on her nose. "Like, my aunt's sister-in-law's sister-in-law wants different food at different times. Her husband's losing patience. They're talking divorce after the baby arrives."

"You seem well-informed." Sergio put on a faint smile.

"Yeah..." Shirley offered a weak grin, relieved. Berating herself for being foolish, she resolved to end her internship soon.

"Ding!" The elevator opened. After bidding Sergio farewell, Shirley hurried out.

Watching her hasty depart, Sergio frowned. Was it just his imagination, or did Shirley appear huge than before? Was it his illusion?

On the second day's early morning, before Sabrina could reach the police station, she received a call from them. "Miss Chavez, the suspect, Galilea Clifford, has taken her own life in jail. She placed a call to you yesterday. Please come to the station."

"What? Galilea's dead?"

"Yes, we discovered it this morning. An autopsy has been performed."

"Alright, I'm on my way."

Ending the call, Sabrina's expression turned grave, her mind filled with apprehension. She had doubted Galilea's honesty. But Galilea's sudden demise in prison seemed too strange.

Galilea had mentioned. She realized Galilea had been manipulated. The person pulling the strings behind Galilea got scared Galilea might spill the beans and ended up killing Galilea. This manipulator wasn't just an ordinary person since he could kill Galilea in the prison. Then, Sabrina recalled her car incident. Yesterday's rear-end collision wasn't accidental. It was deliberate, delaying

confusion as she hurried to

conversation with Galilea the previous day, which she promptly handed over

lost in thought, someone called out

Sabrina glanced up

rushed to the station upon learning of Galilea's death. Meeting Sabrina here caught him off guard. After a moment's hesitation, he

lips. "You've heard about Galilea's death?" "Yes," Tyrone replied,

in then," Sabrina said

path. "Sabrina, can we talk? Let's discuss this

talk right now,"

decipher her emotions, her demeanor icy and unreadable. Though

"I'll give you time to cool

talk today. I'll wait for you at the cafe across

replied, hurrying into the police station for a brief chat with Aldrin, before heading straight

room, but Sabrina

to drink?"