Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Chapter: 554
Upon reaching home, Sabrina started packing her belongings.
Her suitcase lay open on the floor, and as she turned to retrieve her clothes from the wardrobe, a kitten hopped into the luggage
and meowed at her.
She lightly stroked Bun’s head, and the kitten reciprocated with a lick on her finger.
Sabrina had intended to bring Bun along, but with impending travel plans, she decided to leave the kitten at a pet store the next
day.
It was around ten in the evening when she finished packing her belongings, as well as her father’s.
She stood at the third-floor landing, looking down at the house with Bun cradled in her arms.
This was the place where they had shared their life for three years.
Every detail of the house echoed her dreams of a shared future.
In the early days, she had been filled with joy, hope, and anticipation.
Married life might have deviated slightly from her imagination, but it had been fulfilling nonetheless.
Each morning, they woke up side by side, jogging together or him hitting the gym while she practiced yoga beside him.
For the next day, she would pick out a suit in advance and personally tie his tie for him.
She cherished the sight of him in a suit, which accentuated his broad shoulders and lean frame to perfection. There was an
undeniable allure to the man in formal attire.
She was equally drawn to him during meetings, when he would take the stage to deliver a speech. The confidence and energy
he radiated as he took control of the room was a sight to behold.
She found a strange satisfaction in watching him immersed in work at his desk. His dedication and charm bore a striking
resemblance to her father, which resonated with her profoundly.

There was an inexplicable thrill when he was atop her, his eyes glowing with a fierce red intensity. The sight never failed to ignite
a sense of excitement within her, a pleasure in which she allowed herself to revel.
She had convinced herself that Tyrone must harbor at least a bit of feelings for her after their three years of marriage.
But all her illusions shattered when Galilea returned from overseas.
The reality hit her hard.
His loving husband act had been a facade.
He had tricked her for three years.
The night before he left for his business trip, he had been with her, acting as if nothing had changed, making her wait for his
return.
“Meow!”
The cat’s sudden voice interrupted Sabrina’s train of thought, dragging her back from the depth of her memories.