Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

With gritted teeth, she issued her decree, “Get out of my sight!”
Tyrone didn’t move. Sabrina spun on her heel and exited the director’s office.
“Sabrina...” Tyrone hurried to catch up with her.
However, Sabrina halted in her tracks and refused to face him. “Don’t follow me! Just Let me alone.”
“Alright,” Tyrone conceded, remaining in place, his lips tightly sealed, and his eyes clouded with sadness. Sabrina must hate him
so much. Sabrina had been unjustly treated by him time and again for the sake of Galilea. Ridiculous!
Sabrina returned to her car, leaning against the back of the seat and closing her eyes.
Upon learning the truth, her anger toward Tyrone had reached its zenith.
Rationally, she understood that Tyrone had been deceived.
Yet, emotionally, she couldn’t help but blame him...
How could he maintain a relationship with Galilea despite his lack of affection for Galilea?
Why couldn’t he discern the falsehood and ulterior motives behind Galilea’s facade, given his usual smartness?
Why did he indulge Galilea so excessively?
She loved Tyrone immensely and that love was inextricably intertwined with a profound resentment.
All the pent-up sorrow and grievances that had festered beneath the surface of their marriage erupted in an instant.
How many times had Tyrone chosen to place his trust in Galilea instead of her?
How many times had he opted to shield Galilea from facing the consequences?
How many times had he broken his promise to her because of Galilea?
How many times had she witnessed him being summoned away by Galilea with just one call?

Vividly etched in her memory was a day when they were passionately entwined in bed, only for him to hear of Galilea’s
disappearance and then want to Leave without a word. She had implored him to stay but in response, Tyrone had said, “Sabrina,
why can’t you have any empathy for her?”
For a long while, she had believed she had forgotten those bad moments, but now all resurfaced in her mind as if they had
occurred only yesterday.
Tyrone’s partiality toward Galilea, rooted in her trauma, had always haunted her.
Now, Tyrone had revealed that he, too, had been deceived by Galilea.