Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

The man holding Jennie released his grip, allowing Sabrina to take Jennie into her arms. Hugging Jennie close, she looked at
the woman and asked, “Can we go now?”
The woman glanced at her ailing son, then waved dismissively.
Sabrina swiftly left the ward with Jennie, relief washing over her.
As they waited for the elevator, Sabrina put Jennie down and leaned over to look at her little face. Sabrina asked softly, “Were
you afraid, sweetheart?”
Angela’s Library
Jennie furrowed her brows and shook her head. She buried her face in Sabrina’s embrace.
“I wasn’t scared because you were here.”
Jennie knew that these men had coerced them because of her.
To prevent her from being wronged, Sabrina compelled the boy to apologize to her, unknowingly setting off a chain of events.
“That’s a good girl.” Sabrina hugged Jennie tightly, gently stroking her head.
“Let’s go home.”
“Okay.”
Sabrina held Jennie’s hand, and they left the hospital.
Tyrone spotted them leaving the building and strode over, accompanied by several bodyguards.
With a solemn expression, he examined them both from head to toe.
“Are you both alright, Sabrina?”
“We’re fine.”
Jennie, feeling wronged, extended her arms toward Tyrone, pouting.
“Tyrone, you’re finally here.”

Noticing the band-aids on Jennie’s palms, Tyrone picked her up and comforted her.
“I’m sorry, Jennie. It’s my fault. I was too late.”
Jennie put her arms around Tyrone’s neck and rested her head on his shoulder.
“You’re here now.”
“Don’t be afraid.” Tyrone patted her shoulder gently. He then turned to Sabrina.
“What did she say to you?”