Scars Of A Broken Bond

He might have scoffed at such a notion in the past.

But once he realized where his heart truly resided, he understood that he could never move on.

Their marital life had been peaceful and harmonious. They had shared many intimate moments in this vast bed, being the model couple in the servants’ eyes. But he hadn’t treasured these moments.

His past was marked by too much pride.

He knew she would never forgive him.

Once they returned from St. Carleigh Church, she would no longer be his wife.

They would have no ties.

she’d probably be with Bradley,

was consumed by a jealousy so intense

that it threatened

landed on her crimson lips. His pupils darkened, and without a moment’s hesitation,

sweet, were as he remembered, ensnaring him in an addiction from which he couldn’t break

might be the

himself in

her serene sleeping face,

“Sabrina, I love you.”

fell on deaf