Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

With surprise still etched on Sabrina’s face, Tyrone gingerly selected a woman’s ring from the display. He gently lifted her left
hand, Slipping the ring onto her finger. Looking at it, he asked, “Do you like it?”
Collecting herself, Sabrina raised her gaze to meet his.
The chandelier in the VIP room cast a soft Light, bathing Tyrone in a gentle aura.
Sabrina’s gaze drifted away from him, settling on her left hand.
The diamond adorning the ring sparkled brilliantly under the Light, almost too dazzling to bear.
Not missing a beat, the manager complimented enthusiastically, “Mr. Blakely, your choice is impeccable. This diamond ring is not
just beautifully crafted but unique. Miss Chavez’s hand is one of the most stunning I’ve seen. Her fair skin and slender fingers
accentuate the beauty of the ring.”
Sabrina examined her hand once again, shaking her head gently. “It’s too flashy. It doesn’t match my everyday style.”
Tyrone suggested, “We could get two sets. One for collection, the other for daily use.”
The manager’s eyes brightened at Tyrone’s proposal, eagerly supporting his idea. “Miss Chavez, Mr. Blakely cares for you
deeply. This ring is a testament to that. It’s stunning. The man’s ring is equally handsome.
They’re both part of our new collection, and they would suit daily wear beautifully.”
He quickly picked up another set of rings, promoting them with enthusiasm.
Tyrone removed the flashy ring from Sabrina’s finger and replaced it with one adorned with a smaller diamond, asking, “What’s
your opinion?”
This ring was simple.
After scrutinizing the selection of rings on display, Sabrina pointed at the one on her finger. “I choose this one.”
“Excellent choice. Allow me to size your fingers now,” the manager chimed in, hiding her disappointment that the pricier ring
wasn’t chosen.
However, her disappointment was short-lived as she heard Tyrone say, “We’ll take that pair as well.”

“Very well, sir!” The manager’s face instantly lit up. “Would you like any engraving on the rings?”
“No need,” Sabrina replied.
She couldn’t help but consider the potential resale value of the rings, should their marriage end.
“Understood. We’ll expedite the customization and alert you once it’s completed.”
Tyrone responded with a simple, “Hmm.” He turned to Sabrina and asked, “Anything else you like? Do you want to look around?”
Before Sabrina could reply, the manager suggested, “We just received a new collection of necklaces. Care to take a look?”
Sabrina declined politely. “No, thank you. We should get going.”
Tyrone stood, offered her his hand, and they exited the store.