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.

a bit stuffy, so I stepped out

didn’t she open the window then? She could have seen

She rushed to Sabrina and

phone, hoping to hide the name “Damon” from Bettie’s sharp eyes,

glimpse of

mischievous smile curled on Bettie’s lips as she teased, “Ah, chatting with Damon, are we?

to clarify, “It’s not

not be as wealthy as Tyrone, but he’s tall and handsome. You could give it a shot. Who knows, he might even

playful remarks bordered

not what you think. I feel like there’s something off about