Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Chapter 897

Chapter: 897

For a long time, there was no response.

She tried giving Trevor a call but no one answered.

Perhaps he’d indulged a bit too much last night and was still sleeping.

Sabrina headed straight to Trevor’s room and knocked on his door, but met with silence.

Knocking again, she called out, “Trevor? You in there, Trevor?”

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There was still no response inside.

Making another attempt, Sabrina called Trevor. Just as she considered hanging up, the call

connected.

On the line, Trevor sounded groggy and rasp, as if he’d been rousted from sleep. “Hey,

Sabrina?”

She was poised to reply when an unexpected female shriek echoed through the call. “Ah!”

There was chaos coming from the other end of the phone.

Amongst the disarray, Sabrina faintly discerned a woman’s voice. “Trevor, what are you

doing in my room?”

Suddenly, there was a loud clatter, as if the phone had dropped, muffling the voices.

A worried crease formed on Sabrina’s forehead as she queried, “Trevor, where are you

right now?”

The rustling continued, yet there was no response for quite a while.

“Trevor? Talk to me.”

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Trevor’s voice quivered, almost like he was on the edge of falling apart.

“Sabrina… Oh, Sabrina… I… I don’t know. I just…”

He sounded drained, his voice shaking and intermingled with soft sobs.

A woman’s muffled crying was barely discernible in the background.

Piecing the situation together, Sabrina had an inkling of Trevor’s predicament.

She said in a reassuring tone, “Deep breath, Trevor. Keep it together. Now, dress up and

find the bedside phone. There should be a room number beside it. What does it say?”

Taking a moment, Trevor finally responded, “0305.”