Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Chapter: 213
He knew she waited for him.
On his return from a business trip, he found Sabrina asleep on the couch, waiting.
However, ever since he suggested a divorce, the scenario changed. He would find the living room shrouded in darkness, which
somehow seemed colder.
“Sir, you’ve returned.” The sound in the living room alerted Karen, who came out to inspect.
“Karen.”
“You seem to have had a few drinks, sir. Would you like some tea?”
“That sounds perfect.”
Sipping the water, Tyrone eased himself onto the couch. Leaning back, he closed his eyes and massaged his temples, visibly
exhausted.
A moment passed, and Karen set a cup of tea on the living room’s side table, addressing Tyrone, “Sir, your tea is ready.”
“Alright.” Tyrone acknowledged her softly, without moving an inch.
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Seeing his lack of movement, Karen retreated back to the kitchen. She quickly returned, a platter of fresh fruit in her hands, and
placed it before Tyrone. “If tea doesn’t appeal to you, Sir, perhaps some fruit might. It can help clear your head.”
“Thank you, Karen.”
“It’s no trouble at all. I initially prepared it for Mrs. Blakely, but she hardly had an appetite today. She ascended to her room
without eating much.”
After a short silence, Tyrone asked, “Is she suffering from a stomachache again?”
“No. It appears she had other things on her mind.” Karen seemed to drop the comment casually.

She was well aware that the couple hadn’t divorced that day, no doubt due to Cesar’s intervention.
Still, it marked a change in their marriage.
She held a glimmer of hope that the pair might reconcile.
“Understood.” Nodding, Tyrone sampled some fruit before he excused himself to retire to his room.
The following morning, Tyrone returned from his run to find Sabrina seated in the dining room and Karen prepping breakfast.
He proceeded upstairs to freshen up and change his attire. Descending, he settled across from Sabrina.
“Good morning.”
Sabrina glanced down, murmuring, “Good morning.”
The dining room was eerily quiet as they commenced their meal.