Scars Of A Broken Bond

She was used to pleasing him.

Even though she was wronged at times, she didn’t dare confide in Cesar.

The fear of Tyrone’s anger and disapproval kept her silent.

She avoided any confrontation, terrified that Tyrone would come to dislike her.

Sabrina felt grateful to her two friends, acknowledging that without their support, it might have been difficult for her to move on.

She realized she had lost herself in her infatuation with Tyrone over the years.

Now, she had to rediscover her identity and prioritize her well-being.

no Longer needed to fear anyone or fret over

tossing and turning, Sabrina finally got up and logged into Twitter, an account she had avoided since her encounter with online harassment. She posted just two words, of her

instantly attracted hundreds of comments, and the count

unfaithful, and this tweet seemed to confirm their suspicions. Some expressed sympathy for her, while others offered their support. A number criticized Tyrone,

was no

washed over her, and she felt

needed to tiptoe around

shut her eyes and, before

was lying awake in the next room, unable to sleep. The thought of her being so close yet out of reach made

clutched it tightly against