Scars Of A Broken Bond

As Bettie savored her cake, she stole a glance at Tyrone’s figure and blinked. “Sabrina, are you really not going back because of Tyrone?”

Sabrina arched an eyebrow and affirmed, “Certainly not. There are other reasons. You’ll see.”

“Alright,” Bettie conceded with a hint of skepticism. Bettie gazed up at Sabrina’s countenance and compressed her lips.

“Sabrina… Allow me to pose a question…”

This inquiry had been festering within Bettie for quite some time, yet she had refrained from asking, taking into account Sabrina’s emotional state.

‘lease, go ahead.”

Did you hold

recognized that when Sabrina had wed Tyrone, their union had already been on shaky ground. Nevertheless, after all the time they had spent together, Bettie couldn’t shake the sense that Sabrina must have

Otherwise, following their divorce, Sabrina wouldn’t have been so utterly despondent, even if a portion of her pain had been inflicted by the

smile gracing

further, “Have

observed Sabrina exhibit such feelings for anyone else. It was highly plausible that Sabrina’s affection for

Sabrina affirmed, nodding, a fork poised in her hand. She lowered her gaze and added, “It’s rather absurd, really. I fell in love

affection had spanned such a significant stretch of time.

still hold those

could respond, a