Scars Of A Broken Bond

Chapter 3

Suddenly, she felt herself being Lifted.

Half-awake, Sabrina detected a familiar scent mixed with a hint of alcohol. “Tyrone?” she murmured.

“Tt’s me,” Tyrone replied.

“Did you drink?” Sabrina asked.

“I drank a Little with my friend.”

The muffled sound of water cascading down in the bathroom filled the room. Sabrina grimaced, her rest disturbed.

Someone slid into the bed.

hand landed on her waist, its path trailing a prickly

Sabrina sleepily

she feared causing harm

halted, settling on her back. “Go

tenderly whisked

her in the bed. Only the faintly crumpled sheets remained as

of annoyance crept in. Why had she given in to

though. She could still share the news with him

for Tyrone. Considering the joyful news of her pregnancy, she opted for a red-striped tie,

the sofa in his pajamas. Noticing Sabrina descending

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