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!

shattered. A resounding bang reverberated,

the air was filled with crackling

down, the sliding sound of the sofa shifting, the sharp and piercing

with dread, relieved that

Tyrone’s fury, the havoc wrought

quiet reigned

Tyrone’s voice, ragged and worn, called from

could detect the subtle

at his phone. It was eleven

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