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.

fear anyone or

turning, Sabrina finally got up and logged into Twitter, an account she had avoided since her

attracted hundreds of comments, and the count continued climbing

confirm their suspicions. Some expressed sympathy for her, while others offered their support. A number criticized Tyrone, and a few even lashed

of this was no

that post, a sense of relief washed over her, and she felt an immense weight lifted

longer needed to

before long,

was lying awake in the next room, unable to sleep. The thought of

clutched it tightly against his chest, enabling him to