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.

the room felt a bit stuffy, so I stepped out for some fresh

window then? She could

quirked an eyebrow, her expression tinged with suspicion. She

name “Damon” from Bettie’s sharp eyes,

caught a glimpse

as she teased, “Ah, chatting with Damon, are we? It

rushed to clarify, “It’s not what you’re

explain,” Bettie interrupted. “I understand. Damon may not be as wealthy as Tyrone, but he’s tall and handsome. You

remarks bordered on

you think. I feel like there’s something