Scars Of A Broken Bond

Tyrone said anxiously, “I can let others justify my explanation.”

“How do I know you haven’t bought them off?” Smiling faintly, Sabrina added, “Tyrone, if you have nothing else to tell me, I’m leaving now.”

Seeing that the car she ordered was parked on the side of the road, Sabrina bypassed Tyrone and walked to the car. Then she opened the door and got into the car.

Tyrone was so shocked by her cold dismissal that it took him a while to snap out of it. By the time he tried to catch up to her, he only saw the tail end of the car as it merged with traffic.

He stood there, holding a bouquet of flowers, his expression filled with disappointment and a sense of solitude.

The way Sabrina looked at him filled Tyrone with a deep sadness. He was aware that he was the one who shattered Sabrina’s heart first.

He had deceived her repeatedly.

her resolve. He let her down and drove her away. It was understandable that she didn’t believe him,

long it took him to convince her of his sincerity or what obstacles he had to face. The only thing he knew for certainty was that

hunched figure in the rearview mirror, she knew

the same way she had felt that day in the Blakely Group. She remembered

next morning, Sabrina ran into Tyrone for the

than usual. She grabbed two slices

stepped out of the apartment building, a

the car window and offered, “Sabrina, I can

at, Tyrone? Just so you know, there is no way I will let you deceive

and I regret keeping the truth from you. But