Could it have been Bradley, the man Sabrina considered relocating abroad with?

Had they already built a life together abroad?

Could this all have started during her third year at university?

His heart was a nest of vipers, jealousy’s venom threatening to poison his sanity.

Kylan, positioned against the ward’s wall, attentively eavesdropped.

Inside, the ward was eerily silent as if there was no one inside.

Surely Tyrone was lost in past memories, trying to swallow his pain.

Bang!

resounding bang reverberated, and Kylan’s body

air was

of the sofa shifting, the sharp and piercing sound of the glasses hitting the floor, and the clang of

dread, relieved that he wasn’t

could only imagine Tyrone’s fury, the havoc wrought

reigned

voice, ragged and worn, called from within. “You can leave

detect the subtle exhaustion and bitterness

It was eleven

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