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.

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 her appointment with Galilea. But who orchestrated it? And

swirled in confusion as

her phone conversation with Galilea the previous day,

station, lost in thought, someone called out

Sabrina glanced up

Galilea's death. Meeting Sabrina here caught

her lips. "You've heard about Galilea's death?" "Yes," Tyrone replied, his eyes fixed on

said curtly, preparing

"Sabrina, can we talk? Let's discuss this calmly. I want to

want to talk right now," Sabrina replied,

unreadable. Though she avoided conversing

give you time to cool off, but there has to be a

today. I'll wait for you

give me a few minutes. I'll be there," Tyrone replied, hurrying into the police station for a brief chat with

room, but

have to drink?"