Scars Of A Broken Bond

While they were waiting for the examination result in the ward, Tyrone asked, “Are you hungry? What do you want to eat? I’ll buy it for you.”

Lowering her head, Sabrina played with Tyrone’s fingers and said, “Can’t you ask the driver to buy it? Just porridge and eggs will do.”

“Okay, I’ll tell him to get it.” Tyrone couldn’t help but feel sad as he stared at Sabrina.

She had never been more dependent on him than she was now.

While Tyrone had dreamed of this very thing several times, he had never expected that it would happen in such a way. In his fantasies, Sabrina relied on him because she loved him, not because she was the victim of a horrific event and was forced to stick close to him to feel safe again.

Tyrone called the driver and gave the instructions on what food to buy.

A N G E L A ‘s L I B R A R Y

was done, he put the phone back in his pocket and stood

steps when he heard a sound behind

Surprised, Tyrone stopped.

Tyrone, bumped into his back when he stopped so suddenly. She rubbed her forehead and stared at him in

to the bathroom. Are you following me?” Tyrone asked calmly,

and looked

“Okay. You go ahead.”

around and

obvious bruises on her wrists, ankles and neck,

addition, her left eardrum was perforated,

and explained