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

the phone back in his pocket and

only walked a few steps when he heard

Surprised, Tyrone stopped.

who had been trailing behind Tyrone, bumped into his back when he stopped

following me?” Tyrone asked calmly, a

flushed and

“Okay. You go ahead.”

Sabrina turned around and

out. It showed that apart from the obvious bruises on her wrists, ankles and neck, Sabrina also had several bruises all

was perforated, which caused

her bruises and explained to