Scars Of A Broken Bond

Had Tyrone been withholding the truth?

“What? Scared to confirm it for yourself?”

Sabrina dug her nails into her palms, marking them red.

She understood Galilea was trying to rattle her.

The more Galilea taunted her, the more resolute Sabrina became in not giving her satisfaction.

“Sabrina, you claim to be Tyrone’s wife, right? Don’t you trust him?

One thing I admire about you is that you know Tyrone doesn’t care for you. See, just yesterday, my assistant called him and he immediately came to me. He even introduced me to his grandparents. Without you, Tyrone and I would have been wedded long ago. He loves me, and you’re the one intruding on us.”

who knows the intruder’s identity best, Galilea. Tyrone and I were married when you two were already over. I never came between you two; you’ve been coming between

Stop pretending. You fear it because you know the truth. You’ve accepted it. You’re the one disrupting Tyrone

if the online crowd brands me as the other woman,

she shouldn’t have

of their own accord, retrieving

unread messages waited for

as she opened the

her most recent

herself for it. When she came across those hurtful words, she wasn’t

comment accusing her of being a third party