Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Chapter 865

Chapter: 865

Karen’s culinary skills perfectly matched her palate, so she didn’t waste any time finishing

her meal.

With the tray in hand, she walked into the dining room. Jennie was there, engrossed in her

breakfast. Seeing Sabrina, her face beamed with joy, and she bubbled, “Auntie Sabrina!”

“Take your time. I’m not feeling well, so we can’t play with you today.” After dropping off

her dish in the kitchen, Sabrina saw Karen already tidying up.

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Setting down the dish, she inquired, “How’s your grandson, Karen? Is he getting better?”

“He’s much better now. Should be back to his usual self in a few days.”

“That’s good to hear.” Sabrina started to leave, adding, “Take care,

Karen. I’m heading out.”

“Wait, Mrs. Blakely!” Karen called after her.

“I’m not Mrs. Blakely anymore, remember?”

“In my eyes, you’re always Mrs. Blakely. I thought you should know that last night, Mr.

Blakely never left your side. He took care of you, ensuring your fever came down. But

remember, he’s still recuperating.

It’s often easier for an outsider to see things clearly. His devotion to you is evident. I truly

hope you might reconsider and give him another chance…”

“Karen, I value what he has done for me. But I’m with someone else now,” Sabrina

clarified.

Karen was stunned. “You’re already seeing someone else?”

It seemed so sudden.

Only a month ago, Sabrina was grappling with the loss of her child. How could she move

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on to a new relationship so quickly?

“Yes.”

Walking out of the dining room, Sabrina was lost in thought.

She was clueless about the events of the previous night, only to discover he had been with

her the entire time.

Memories flooded Sabrina’s mind. She remembered their marriage, and the times he

cared for her when she was under the weather, whether it was a cold, fever, or a simple

headache.

As a result, she often believed that their bond was profound.

But reality had other, harsher stories to tell.

“Sabrina,” Tyrone called out.