Scars Of A Broken Bond

During their three-year marriage, in their most intimate moments, Tyrone had always taken the dominant position in bed.

Her mind couldn’t help but wonder, imagining Tyrone lying on the bed, letting her do whatever she wanted.

Shaking her head vigorously, Sabrina snapped back to reality, sensing the trap he had laid for her.

“Nice try, but I won’t be baited to take that bet with you. Release me. You’re testing my patience!”

Tyrone let out a sigh, realizing that Sabrina wasn’t buying into his proposal. He reluctantly released her and admitted, “Jennie is also here.

She wants to join you in the hot spring.”

free, Sabrina took a step back, eyeing Tyrone suspiciously. “Is that so? Or is it

if you don’t believe

to my room, and I’ll

already secured a

with a female coworker. For a hot spring experience, she’d need to venture to the

had reserved an upscale suite featuring a private spring

remembered how he had deceived her previously over the allure of a

make my own arrangements. Thanks, but

grin crossed

the main hall with Tyrone trailing