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Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Chapter 7
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Chapter: 7

He had added a celebratory emoji at the end.

The location showed the club they frequently hung out at.

A drop of tear fell on the screen of her phone.

Grasping her phone, Sabrina felt an overwhelming sorrow that stole her breath.

It seemed Tyrone had whisked Galilea off to meet his friends the moment he stepped off

the plane.

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Everyone knew his heart still belonged to her and wished them well.

Yet Sabrina was left oblivious.

For the past three years, only the Blakely family knew of their marriage.

He rarely introduced her to his friends. Even during occasional encounters, everyone

acquiesced that she was merely the adopted daughter of his parents.

“Mrs. Blakely?”

The driver found Sabrina in the garage, puzzled at her presence in her car.

Sabrina swiftly wiped away her tears, ignoring his words, and promptly started the car,

driving away.

Sabrina wouldn’t bring her emotions to work.

At the moment, her only respite was burying herself in her job.

She sent the plan to Tyrone’s email.

Promptly, he sent his customary curt response. “Approved. Monitor the execution.”

Taking a brief moment, Sabrina typed back “Understood” and promptly delegated the

task.

After a long day, Sabrina received a text from Tyrone. “I’m occupied this evening. Head

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home without me.”

She tightened her lips, feeling a sharp pain radiating from her heart.

She typed “Got it” with her trembling fingers.

In the past, perhaps due to her position as a senior manager in Blakely Group, he would

always inform her about the people he was meeting.

But these past couple of days, he had been dismissing her by saying he was busy.

It turned out that he had been busy meeting Galilea.

Tyrone sent her another text. “I got you a gift on my business trip. It Slipped my mind to

hand it over. It’s in my suitcase. Retrieve it once you’re home.”