Scars Of A Broken Bond

Her long eyelashes were visible even at such a close distance. As she blinked, her eyelashes danced gracefully.

Her skin was as fair and smooth as ever.

But he had realized her true worth too late, and he had lost her.

Karen arrived later with a change of clothes.

Looking up at the darkening sky, Sabrina turned to Tyrone. “Since you don’t need my help, I’ll leave.”

Tyrone said nothing, only staring at the floor and pressing his Lips together.

“I’LL be moving out tomorrow,” she added.

need. Our separation agreement still stands. You can keep the villa. I’ll vacate,” Tyrone stated, his voice void of

the aloof exterior, his heart

don’t want it, I’ll put it up for

divorce papers, she desired

a reminder of the times they had spent together.

her desire for the house had faded. The past was now

was to move on, she had to

her resolve, felt a pang of

even willing to sell

to erase their