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.

to the aisle. I don’t wish

but I’m not interested in

“Your bag is hardly worth fifty thousand dollars. How about I give you that amount? The

countering, “My bag cost just eight hundred dollars. I’ve already told you; I’m not switching

disdain crossed the woman’s

hard and saved for years for a bit of travel, taking glamorous photos

it take? Ten

any amount!”

darkening. “This is your last chance. Are you

Bettie yelled at the woman, then turned to Sabrina, complaining, “Can you believe her? Dressing all elegantly but behaving so