Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Upon the completion of her afternoon filming, Sabrina graciously adorned Galilea with a down jacket, and the two of them
headed toward the dressing room. In a casual tone, Sabrina remarked, “I’ve perused the schedule. It appears you have a few
days off ahead.”
“Indeed. Two days from now, you’ll be accompanying me to Semonar. I have an engagement there.”
“Very well.” “Oh, and by the way, there’s a meeting at a club at 8:45 a.m. tomorrow. I’d like you to join me.”
Sabrina, a hint of surprise dancing in her gaze, inquired, “A morning meeting, you say?”
Galilea settled gracefully into a chair and cast an amiable glance at Sabrina as she explained, “We’ll be meeting the director
overseeing one of our productions and conducting a script reading session as well. Naturally, it will be followed by Lunch. Just
remember to come to my aid if they attempt to inundate me with excessive drinks.”
Sabrina recognized that typically, once a role was chosen, the crew would meticulously dissect the script together, analyzing its
intricacies and identifying any imperfections. This process served not only to enhance their comprehension of their respective
roles but also to rectify any narrative discrepancies.
Sabrina nodded, affirming, “Understood.”
As she ushered Galilea into the van, Sabrina bid her farewell with a gentle, “See you tonight,” before turning away and heading
toward the parking lot.
Galilea’s gaze lingered on Sabrina’s retreating figure, a fleeting glint of malevolence flickering within her eyes.
The thought that Tyrone came to negotiate with her for Sabrina the previous night had driven Galilea to the brink of jealousy-
induced madness.
Galilea firmly believed that everything should rightfully be hers. Subsequently, Galilea punched in a number and inquired, “Is
everything ready?”
The man on the other end of the phone Laughed with evil intention. “Don’t worry. ALL is prepared. I’ve secured the necessary pill
and set up the camera. I am poised and ready for her arrival...”
His anticipation for a sexual encounter with Tyrone’s woman was palpable in every word he spoke.

Galilea instructed him with determination, “Remember to station additional personnel at the entrance. We must not allow her any
escape route in case things go awry.”
“Understood,” came the prompt reply, leaving Galilea with a sense of reassurance.
Galilea eagerly terminated the call, her anticipation for Tyrone’s reaction after this event unfolded.
Galilea held firm in her conviction that Tyrone would be incapable of maintaining his composure upon witnessing the video of
Sabrina sleeping with another man.
At precisely 8:45 a.m. the following morning, Sabrina made her entrance into the club’s grand hall as scheduled.
Galilea followed shortly thereafter, inviting Sabrina to ascend with her to an upper Level where a reserved room awaited.
Inside the chamber, Sabrina encountered several individuals, all familiar names in the realm of acting, one of whom was a
renowned veteran performer.
These individuals undoubtedly comprised the cast of the upcoming production.
Their demeanor was one of polite acknowledgment as they greeted Galilea upon her arrival.