Scars Of A Broken Bond

The stone wall, constructed with natural stones, each one of them different, enveloped the manor securely, its size reflecting the manor, daunting and pronounced.

Upon reaching the magnificent, iron-wrought gates of the manor, there stood a pavilion with a servant checking the guests’ invitation cards.

Inside the manor, a road stretched ahead, consisting of more natural stones. Both sides of the road were decorated with lush greenery, adding to the grandeur of the area.

After advancing for around ten minutes and making a turn, Sabrina found herself in a vast parking lot. It rivaled a university playground in size, already filled with numerous luxurious cars, their grandness glinting in the evening light.

Several waiters were strategically positioned around the spacious parking lot to guide guests toward the hall.

As a taxi approached, a waiter promptly stepped forward. Sabrina alighted, and the waiter guided her toward the banquet hall.

Bathed in the soft glow of the night, the magnificent building commanded attention with its resplendent presence. Stretching across four gracefully adorned floors, it emanated an aura of refined elegance and timeless sophistication, bathed in a beautiful glow beneath the stars.

vibrant greenery flanked the castle’s entrance. The center of the area consisted

the lengthy

was ablaze with Light, radiating magnificence, and

social standing of Bella’s father was evident, as all the people present were donned in sharp suits and haute

Instead, Sabrina spotted Collen engaged in conversation with a group of people around him, a

came in one after another, and the air was abuzz

the rest area, discreetly pulling out her phone and snapping a photo of the glamorous hall. She sent it to Bettie with the message, “Look!

Bettie’s side. Bettie, who was having breakfast,

“Yes.”

touch with Bettie and had informed her