Scars Of A Broken Bond

Jennie internally scoffed. This man intended to stick around, didn’t he?

Unable to contain a yawn, she wrapped her arms around Sabrina’s leg, murmuring, “Aunt Sabrina, I’m sleepy. I want to take a nap.”

Gently patting Jennie’s head, Sabrina inquired, “Ready to head home?”

“Yes,” Jennie affirmed with a nod.

Looking up at Trevor, Sabrina offered a regretful smile, suggesting,

“Guess we’ll head home now. Let’s plan for dinner some other time.”

left with Little choice, responded, “Alright. Is your car over by the

decline, she hesitated

their way to the restaurant’s parking

Jennie slipped from Sabrina’s grasp, dashing towards the

a sleek black car sped

Jennie’s hand tightly, Sabrina instinctively stepped back, only to lose

quickly, Trevor reached out, catching her just in time. The scent of her

stance and gracefully pulling away. Her lips curled into a subtle smile, and the glint behind her

to call his name before he snapped out of his

shyly, “Oh…