Scars Of A Broken Bond

That evening, hearing the sound of the door opening, Bettie turned her head and took a look at Sabrina. She raised her eyebrows in surprise. “You’re back? Didn’t Tyrone want you to stay longer with him?”

Sabrina, avoiding eye contact, tossed her bag onto the sofa and poured herself a glass of water. “Bettie, let’s not talk about him anymore,” she requested calmly.

Bettie’s curiosity piqued as she sat up. “What happened?” she inquired.

“What did Tyrone do this time?”

Sitting beside Bettie, Sabrina wrapped her arms around Bettie, confiding the day’s painful revelations. “I went to Tyrone’s office today and saw him with Galilea. He confessed he’s always loved Galilea. He only approached me because of a bet…”

Sabrina poured out the whole story to Bettie.

Sabrina would never have shared such a personal humiliation with anyone else.

It was a deep embarrassment. She had been fooled by Tyrone not once, but twice.

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a man who had been unfaithful during their marriage. When she had finally begun to

out that his feelings for her were nonexistent. Her hopes for reconciliation were nothing

was too humiliated to admit this to

Bettie’s anger flared. Clenching her teeth, Bettie exclaimed, “Damn it! Tyrone has crossed a line. How

feelings on a

was the timing. When Sabrina had just lost their child, spiraling into depression in the aftermath, Tyrone

Tyrone ever considered the consequences if Sabrina’s depression

about Sabrina’s well-being and life? Perhaps it was

seemed Tyrone had never truly respected or cared for Sabrina. He had manipulated situations to his advantage, all

of events, it was revealed that Tyrone had allowed her to be kidnapped. His intention was to make her feel immensely

which led to him hitting his

Sabrina possibly see

offering comfort, “Sabrina, you had seen the truth this time. A scumbag like him isn’t worth

know,” Sabrina replied, her voice

now aware that Tyrone was far from a good man, yet