Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Chapter 575

Chapter: 575

Upon hearing her familiar voice, Tyrone shuddered. He straightened up, a spark ignited in

his eyes as if he was dreaming. “Sabrina?”

“Yes, it’s me.”

“Well… What can I do for you?” he asked, his voice barely above a whisper.

“Have you been drinking?”

Tyrone hastily put down his glass, denying, “No.”

“No need to lie to me. If your health deteriorates due to drinking, you’ll end up back in the

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hospital. If that’s what you want, keep drinking. You’re wealthy enough to own a hospital.

You can stay there indefinitely.”

“I apologize, Sabrina. I won’t drink anymore.”

Realizing he’d been caught, Tyrone felt a pang of guilt. He pushed his glass away and

murmured, “I appreciate your concern. It makes me happy, Sabrina. Even if it’s just an act,

I’m elated. I thought you’d severed all communication with me.

His words filled Sabrina’s heart with an unspeakable sorrow.

Inhaling deeply, she ended the call without uttering another word.

Despite knowing that Tyrone was adept at dramatizing situations and that she should

remain skeptical, Sabrina found her resolve weakening.

Nevertheless, she had made up her mind to move on and the most effective way was to

ignore his plea.

That way, she wouldn’t succumb to her sentiments.

“Sabrina, I genuinely don’t wish to end our marriage, but I’m aware that you wouldn’t stay

by my side. I’ve wounded you too deeply. I Lack the courage to even request you to stay.

Ever since you left, sleep has evaded me. I miss you dearly, Sabrina…”

His words trailed off as the call ended.

Tyrone shut his eyes, a bitter taste filling his mouth.

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He had finally mustered the courage to bare his heart.

But she wasn’t there to hear it, nor did she wish to Listen anymore.

Sabrina ended the call and returned to her seat.

Noticing that Sabrina seemed in low spirits, Bettie asked casually, “Who was that on the

phone?”

“Just a friend,” Sabrina replied, biting her lower Lip.

Bettie wasn’t convinced. “I know all your friends. Was the friend that you’re referring to

Tyrone?”

Sabrina was speechless.

“Why did he call you? You’re divorced,” Bettie complained. “Is he bothering you? Sabrina,

don’t be soft-hearted, and forgive him!”