Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Chapter: 515
“Sabrina? Sabrina?”
With swift steps, he hurried down the stairs and called out her name with worry in his voice.
Despite his urgent pleas, she didn’t respond.
“Hang on, Sabrina! We’re heading to the hospital right now!” Hold on!”
Tyrone placed Sabrina in the back seat, started the car, floored the gas pedal, and the vehicle zoomed away.
A red light illuminated the hospital’s emergency room entrance.
Tyrone, splattered with blood, stood motionless at the door. His glassy eyes held a haunted look that drew the attention of
passersby.
He was a towering figure, yet at that moment, he appeared fragile.
A man walked by, clapping a comforting hand on Tyrone’s shoulder. “Bro, it’s okay. You will have another baby.”
Tyrone shut his eyes briefly, and when he opened them again, they were bloodshot.
Wordlessly, he turned and drove his fist into the corridor wall. His knuckles quickly reddened and swelled.
But he didn’t stop. Again, he struck the wall, and again...
He only ceased when his blood stained the wall, and the bone on the back of his hand was visible.
Weakly, Tyrone slid down against the wall. Overwhelming guilt and intense pain made breathing difficult.
Had the recent death of his grandfather caused him to lose his usual patience with Sabrina?
How could he have left Sabrina locked in that room?
He was fully aware she was carrying their child.
He knew the pregnancy was high-risk.

He berated himself bitterly.
His eyes clamped shut.
The baby’s survival seemed less likely with each passing minute.
Yet, he clung to the faintest hope.
If the baby didn’t make it, he was certain Sabrina would leave him, too.
The man glanced at his flabbergasted face, sighed, and fished out his pack of cigarettes and lighter, extending them towards
him. “Bro, do you want one?”