Scars Of A Broken Bond

“You’ve misconstrued my sentiments. I didn’t harbor any affection for her. Why did you endure her mistreatment?”

Sabrina remained silent, her gaze fixated on the passing streetlights beyond the window.

Of course she didn’t want to, but she had no choice.

Tyrone surmised that perhaps it was the unresolved case that compelled Sabrina to endure Galilea.

justice for her father, Sabrina had found herself willing to endure being slapped by Galilea and being pushed down the stairs. Tyrone’s heart ached, bearing the weight of her self-imposed isolation. She chose to

from me. Are you delving into the kidnapping incident from that year? And if so, why?” Tyrone inquired, his tone purposefully

response, a stirring in Jennie

Sabrina caressed Jennie‘s tiny form, coaxing her

succumbed to sleep once more, Sabrina’s hands remaining in motion until they reached

from further questioning, focusing his attention on navigating the car along the winding

a halt at the villa’s entrance, Sabrina discerned Tyrone’s unspoken intention. She