Scars Of A Broken Bond

Or perhaps, a combination of both.

Even after three years of marriage, she had failed to ignite any affection within him.

ALL he had done for her in these years had been for his grandfather’s sake.

With a forced smile, Sabrina responded, “Mr. Blakely and I are merely colleagues. Julia, your curiosity about me seems quite piqued.”

Julia grinned widely. “We’re about to become colleagues. I was merely interested in getting to know you better. My apologies if you found it offensive.”

The dinner stretched over two hours. Once concluded, it was nearing the end of the workday.

Sabrina sent the others home first, retreating to her office to complete her work.

in the evening, she switched off her office Lights and

except for the illuminated CEO’s

Sabrina made her way to the CEO’s office and knocked

door open and asked him, “Tyrone, do you have any plans

any plans for this evening.” Tyrone reclined on his chair, massaging the bridge of his nose. He powered off his computer and rose to his feet.

that the servants had already

had eaten, Tyrone secluded himself in his study for

the living

got up, poured herself a glass of water, retrieved her medicine

medicine? What’s the matter? Don’t you feel