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.”

you? Raised in a single-parent household, never knowing their father?”

struck Sabrina,

how much

is solely because of our

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

avoiding his gaze. “I do despise you. And you feel no love for me. Why should we remain shackled to one another? Even if we’re divorced, we can still care

his voice firm. “I need you to understand that I love you. I’m deeply in love with you.

Sabrina met his gaze, a touch of scorn visible in

did you start to love

“Long ago.”