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.”

our child to end up like you? Raised in a single-parent

sadness struck Sabrina, her

of blood, how much could he possibly love

divorce me is solely because of our child? If that’s

so desperate to divorce me

me. Why should we remain shackled to one another? Even if we’re

voice firm. “I need you to understand that I love you. I’m deeply in love with you. I have no

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

you start to love

“Long ago.”