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.”

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

of sadness struck Sabrina, her face

a stepfather for them? Without the bond of blood, how much could he possibly love our child?” Tyrone’s words bore into her,

solely because of

“You’re so desperate to divorce me that you’d

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

I love you. I’m deeply in love with you.

met his gaze, a touch of scorn visible

you start

“Long ago.”