Scars Of A Broken Bond

Caught off guard, Sabrina offered a forced smile. “You remember so well…”

“Thanks.”

Gently seating herself by the bed, Sabrina said softly, “I shouldn’t have said those things. I was upset. If I hurt you, I regret it.”

“That’s how you genuinely feel, isn’t it?” Tyrone cut her off, gazing at her, eyes profound and tinged with irony. “No need for apologies.

You care for Trevor, fearing he might resent you over this. It’s clear where your heart lies. Damon shouldn’t have involved you. You don’t have to come here anymore.”

They looked into each other’s eyes. Sabrina, lost in his gaze, struggled to find her words

mentioned it yourself, we’re no longer together. I won’t trouble you any further. My health is none

Sabrina felt that he

seriously, “I reacted poorly yesterday. I got you wrong. I’ll accept any blame, but I implore you to care for your health and trust the medical team.

looked at

of his lips curled as if to

that Sabrina felt nothing at all for

want to stay by his side for a second longer than she had

Tyrone close his eyes, Sabrina shrugged her shoulders helplessly and stood up. “Then I*11l go.

jaw and squeezed his eyes shut even tighter, gripping the bed

of his negative emotions coated his heart Like oil on dry