Scars Of A Broken Bond

“Don’t let it bother you, Sabrina,” said Aylin.

Sabrina smiled. “You’re right!”

Unbeknownst to Sabrina and her friends, Tyrone was seated nearby in an inconspicuous spot. As he overheard Sabrina’s reply, a profound hurt welled within him.

She truly no longer cared about him.

Bettie didn’t know that Tyrone was nearby, and she ordered a few bottles of wine.

“Sabrina has been with us for the past few days, and she’s been feeling down. But now she’s finally happy. Let’s raise our glasses and celebrate her successful divorce and being free and single again!”

“Cheers, let’s drink to that!”

wine with a smile

drinking. The clinking

intoxicated, she became more chatty and less discerning. “You know, I’ve always known Tyrone was a scoundrel. How did you put up with him for so long? If I were in your shoes, I’d have left him and enjoyed the company of handsome

self-satisfied smile, she emptied the remaining wine from her glass. “Come closer. Let me show you something,

phone and opened a

stunning men. Look at this one-his physique is so robust, those

observe the shape of his… well, you

pointed to another picture. “And this butt is the best I’ve ever seen. There are so many men. There must be

introduce each photo, growing

Aylin