Scars Of A Broken Bond

She was desperate to leave here, to erase Tyrone entirely from her life.

Sabrina trod forward absentmindedly, hailing a taxi.

“Miss, are you alright? Where are you going?”

When the driver noticed that Sabrina was sobbing quietly and remained silent, he gave her a pitying glance and called her again, “Miss?”

“The riverside, please,” Sabrina murmured.

Surprised, the driver advised, “Miss, you’ve probably heard and know this.

Hardships do come. You just need to stay positive. And look at you, you’re way too young…”

not contemplating self-harm. Just

Well… I’m sorry, miss… The

beside the fence, her gaze fixed on the sparkling river.

unexpected and

way. It was laughable, really. His kindness had been nothing but the effort he made for

at the Blakely family’s villa, not when they married. Why did she think he would care for her now? It was all her delusion. She had longed for his

family’s villa as the adopted daughter. His indifferent response to her greeting and the cake he gave her out of

a bubble in the sun. As soon as she touched it, it burst,

remained by the river bank

tears had dried up. Her