Scars Of A Broken Bond

The reply “no” echoed in her mind, creating suspicion and fueling her growing skepticism.

She wondered if it really was Damon’s friend.

Why would Damon’s friend answer his messages for him?

Damon’s friend…

Doubt gnawed at her, casting a shadow over her perception. Suddenly, a particular man flashed into her mind.

She let out a self-mocking laugh and shook her head. Why was she allowing her thoughts to drift in that direction again?

“Sabrina, weren’t you feeling tired? Why aren’t you in your room resting?” Bettie’s voice interrupted her thoughts as she and Aylin ascended the stairs.

I stepped out for some

open the window then? She could have seen

eyebrow, her expression tinged with suspicion. She rushed to Sabrina and quickly glanced

phone, hoping to hide the name

caught a glimpse of it

curled on Bettie’s lips as she teased, “Ah, chatting

clarify, “It’s not what you’re

be as wealthy as Tyrone, but he’s tall and handsome. You could give it a shot. Who knows, he might

remarks

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