Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

But when Cesar discovered that Sabrina was expecting, he was determined to come in person.
Wanda mentioned that Sabrina’s pregnancy news uplifted Cesar’s spirits and he constantly thought about his future grandchild.
Sabrina was aware that Cesar longed for her and Tyrone to have a child.
She too hoped that Cesar would stick around long enough, at least until the baby’s birth.
Cesar expressed his hope for her and Tyrone to bring up their child together. It was clear he didn’t support her divorcing Tyrone.
For the upcoming months, at least, Sabrina couldn’t Leave Tyrone.

Sabrina remained in the hospital for three days.
Karen was her companion throughout.
As soon as Tyrone finished his work, he dashed over from the office, dismissing all his social engagements.
The hospital stay was boring. Sabrina yearned to get up and stroll around, but Tyrone disagreed. After confirming with the doctor
that it was safe, a nurse offered a wheelchair for Sabrina to take outdoor breaks.
Yet, Sabrina refused.
She still had bandages on her face, and she didn’t wish to venture outside looking like that.
Hence, every night when Tyrone ended his work, he would cradle Sabrina in his arms and they would take a stroll within the
confines of the ward.
Three days later, Sabrina was discharged from the hospital.
Tyrone used the wheelchair and escorted Sabrina to the car. He then drove back to the villa. Once they arrived, he carefully
carried her out of the car and up to the master bedroom.
Two days later, Sabrina removed the gauze from her face.
The swelling had subsided, but she was left with three Long wounds.
One of them was on her cheekbone, dangerously close to her eye.

Tyrone touched Sabrina’s face and tried to comfort her. “It’s okay. You won’t have any blemishes.”
Tyrone promised to find the most effective medicine and equipment to remove Sabrina’s scars.
She looked calm and didn’t seem concerned about it.
It was understandable that she cared about her beauty, but she understood that blemishes were not a major concern, even if
they were permanent. She could easily cover them with makeup.
“I want to see my father,” Sabrina said, looking up at Tyrone.
“Okay, I’ll go with you.”