Scars Of A Broken Bond

ALL of a sudden, Sabrina’s focus was ensnared by Tyrone’s face.

His forehead was adorned with full and luscious eyebrows, his straight nose like a finely hewn blade, and thin puckering lips. His chin was sharp, the angle of his jawline chiseled to perfection. Not one aspect over-compensated for another — all of his facial features complemented one another, creating an overall picture of a highly attractive man.

Tyrone was like fine wine, only getting more handsome the older he was.

At the moment, he was busy peeling an orange for her, a small furrow between his eyebrows, completely oblivious to Sabrina’s scrutiny.

Instead of a knife, he used his fingers to peel the orange, and his fingers were stained with the yellow juice of the orange. His expression was calm and unperturbed. He didn’t look anything like the aloof Tyrone she married.

Sabrina was mildly confused by his action. He had never treated her like this before.

Even when they were still married and got along well, Tyrone seldom did anything for her.

their harmonious relationship during their marriage had been nothing but wishful thinking on Sabrina’s part. She took care of him wholeheartedly and did her

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“More,” she demanded.

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and ate it

resembled that of a cat that just finished eating. She was cute and delicate and