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

won’t trouble you any further. My health is none of your concern. This should be good news for you,

felt that he was being

accept any blame, but I implore you to care for your health and trust the

looked at her

closed his eyes, and the corners of his lips curled as if to form

felt nothing at all for

want to stay by his side for a second longer than

close his eyes, Sabrina shrugged her shoulders helplessly and stood

and squeezed his eyes shut even tighter, gripping the bed

emotions coated his heart