Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Chapter 113

Chapter: 113

She wondered if Tyrone would have ever loved her if he hadn’t met Galilea.

Now she had a clear answer in her mind.

Even if Galilea were absent, Tyrone would never develop an attraction to her.

An unsuspecting sales assistant approached her, querying, “Ma’am, are you searching for

your card? I noticed a bank card fall from your pocket as I neared the door. I picked it up

for you.”

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The store attendant handed the card back to Sabrina.

Gratefully accepting it, Sabrina responded, “Much appreciated.”

Sabrina turned, opened the door, and strode out.

Upon hearing the voice, Tyrone turned around and caught sight of Sabrina’s retreating

figure, displaying a sense of solitude and determination.

A sudden pang of unease hit him.

“Tyrone, what caught your eye?”

“Nothing.” Tyrone averted his gaze and shook his head, denying any lingering sentiment.

Gripping the black card firmly, Sabrina sucked in a deep breath and approached Bettie.

“Bettie, let’s find another place.”

They strolled through the fourth floor, browsing and purchasing handbags and jewelry.

After an exhausting spree, they sought out a restaurant on the fifth floor to satiate their

hunger. After Lunch, they journeyed to the sixth floor for a film. The day carried on with

more shopping, until they finally paused for an evening meal at five.

Throughout the meal, Sabrina was so engrossed that she failed to notice the hot oil that

burned her hand.

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“Sabrina! Your hand!” In haste, Bettie grabbed a stack of napkins, mopping up the hot oil

from Sabrina’s hand.

A harsh red mark marred the back of her hand.

“Does it hurt? Are you alright? Should we go to the hospital? Sabrina?”

Shaking her head with a tender smile, Sabrina reassured, “I’m fine. I’ll just use some

cream once we’re back.”

Bettie murmured, “What were you thinking just now?”

“I was lost in thought. I’m going to the restroom.”

After cooling her scald under cold water, Sabrina shut the tap and noticed a figure next to

her in the mirror’s reflection. Sabrina moved past her.

“Sabrina, I need to discuss Tyrone with you,” Galilea uttered with a smile.

“What’s there to discuss? Go on.” Sabrina appeared nonchalant.