Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

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In the casting group.

Sabrina, just wrapping up a scene, was engrossed in reading a script in her dressing room.

A staff member peeked in and, spotting Sabrina, entered the room.

“Miss Chavez, someone’s looking for you outside.”

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“Who is it?” Sabrina looked up, curious.

The visitor had to be connected to her in some way. Otherwise, the staff wouldn’t go out of their way to

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find and notify her. Fans typically queued up for a glimpse of their idol.

“She claims to be your mother.”

Sabrina was momentarily stunned, then quickly regained her composure.

She calmly instructed the staff, “My mother passed away over twenty years ago. The person outside

must be a liar. Please escort her away.”

The staff was stunned at the revelation.

“Sure, I’ll ask her to leave right away.”

Approaching a car parked beyond the film crew’s fence, the staff scrutinized Rita, seated in the back.

Rita appeared elegant, and the staff hadn’t expected her to be a liar.

With a brusque tone, the staff ordered, “You can go now. Miss Chavez doesn’t want to see you.”

Frowning, Rita asked impatiently, “Did you tell her who I am?”

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“Yes.”

“What did she say?”

“Why are you asking so many questions? Do you know what Miss Chavez said? She claimed her

mother passed away twenty years ago. You’re a liar! Why are you still here? Leave now before I call

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security!”

The staff spun around and exited.

Rita sat there, stunned.

No wonder Sabrina hadn’t sought her out for so many years. It turned out Sabrina had believed all this

time she was deceased.

“Madam, what should we do now?” the driver asked, perplexed.

“Please, wait a minute,” said Rita.

Rita pulled out her phone and enlisted someone to check Sabrina’s number.

Although they had spoken earlier, it was on a police phone, and Rita didn’t recall Sabrina’s number.

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