Scars Of A Broken Bond

After checking in, Sabrina and Bettie took the shuttle bus to the plane.

They were seated in economy class next to each other. Sabrina specifically chose the window seat.

As Sabrina and Bettie made their way down the narrow aisle, Sabrina located her seat number.

An elegant young woman occupied Sabrina’s assigned seat. She was dressed in lavish attire from head to toe-from an exquisite hat and opulent mink coat to the jewelry and watch. They were all from prestigious luxury brands. Even her sunglasses hailed from the Latest designer Label.

Sabrina double-checked her seat number to confirm it was hers, then politely addressed the woman. “Excuse me, miss. You’re sitting in my spot.”

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The woman inclined her head, lifting her hand to remove her sunglasses.

your seat. My seat is next to the aisle. I don’t wish to sit here. Shall

“Sorry, but I’m not interested in switching

Sabrina’s bag and smiled scornfully. “Your bag is hardly worth fifty thousand dollars. How about I give you that amount? The seats are priced the

bag in response, countering, “My bag cost just eight hundred dollars.

look of disdain crossed the woman’s

worked hard and saved for years for a bit of

it take?

wouldn’t switch for any

expression hardened, her eyes darkening. “This is your last chance. Are you really

at the woman, then turned to Sabrina, complaining, “Can