Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Chapter 243

Chapter: 243

The phone was promptly answered. She convinced herself it was a dream.

Following that, a whispering voice echoed, and a door creaked open and then shut.

Suddenly, Sabrina’s eyes shot open. The room was engulfed in darkness.

Illuminated by the moonlight, she looked to her side, only to find the bed empty.

It dawned upon her that the earlier events were not figments of her imagination. Someone

had indeed called Tyrone.

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After a while, the door handle gently turned. Tyrone tiptoed in, sparing a glance at the

dozing Sabrina before silently heading to the closet to dress.

With that, he quietly left the room.

The door clicked shut, restoring tranquility in the room.

Shortly, the hum of a car engine filled her ears

Sabrina’s eyes fluttered open as she gazed at the ceiling shrouded in darkness.

A suspicion arose in her mind, suggesting that the call had been from Galilea.

She longed to ask, yet her courage faltered.

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Her fear of humiliation deterred her from confronting the situation.

Even if she pleaded with Tyrone to stay, he wouldn’t oblige.

Sabrina shut her eyes, but sleep eluded her. She spent the night tossing and turning.

As dawn approached, she heard the familiar sound of the car.

After a while, the door opened. Tyrone discarded his coat and nestled next to her, as if he

had never left.

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Sabrina chose to feign ignorance about his late-night escapade.

At half past six in the morning, Tyrone rose as usual, heading downstairs for his morning

run.

Once he departed, Sabrina slowly opened her eyes. Her clear gaze was tinged with red.

Rest had been elusive.

She lingered in bed for a bit and didn’t get up until it was almost seven o’clock.

After dressing, she descended the stairs. Tyrone was awaiting her on the couch, breakfast

at hand.

“You’re awake. Let’s eat.” Tyrone set down his newspaper. standing to inspect her. “Didn’t

sleep well, did you?”

Sabrina deflected, “I’ve just been really worn out lately.”