Scars Of A Broken Bond

This was a scenario she had yearned for time and time again. In days past, she would have gone to any lengths for such a moment.

But now, she felt indifferent.

Tyrone wouldn’t reciprocate her feelings and she was done playing the fool.

“After the baby is born, you’re welcome to visit often.”

Tyrone, taken aback, looked up at Sabrina, his eyes filled with confusion. “What do you mean? Are you still intending to divorce me after our baby is born?”

Before Sabrina could respond, Tyrone rose to his feet. “You’re planning for Bradley to play the role of the father to my child, aren’t you?”

“What does Bradley have to do with anything? I am capable of raising my child on my own.”

in a single-parent household, never knowing their

pang of sadness struck

blood, how much could he possibly love our

“So your decision to not divorce me is solely because of our child? If that’s the case, you can assume custody when he’s

his countenance turning stormy. “You’re so desperate to divorce me that you’d forsake our child? Do you

Why should we remain shackled to

I love you. I’m

up, Sabrina met his gaze, a touch of scorn visible in her

start to love

“Long ago.”