Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

The woman charged toward him, demanding, “Sir, these two poor bitches didn’t even buy anything, and they hit me. Please
remove them immediately!”
Examining the situation, the manager commanded, “Escort her out!”
“Did you hear him? He told you to Leave!” The woman smirked at Sabrina.
But a saleswoman approached the woman, saying, “Miss, please exit.
You’re disrupting our business.”
The woman’s face went pale. “Remove them, not me!”
“I’m talking about you!” The manager pointed at the woman. “Leave now! Be quick!”
“Madam, please leave.”
The woman’s eyes widened, rage burning in them. “Are you sure you want to kick me out? Consider this carefully. If you do, I’ll
have my father remove your counters!”
“Go on then!”
“We’ll see!”
The woman shot Sabrina a cold glare before storming out.
“Ladies, I apologize for this inconvenience. Here’s a free discount card for you both. I hope you enjoy the rest of your day,” the
manager offered, personally apologizing to Sabrina and Bettie.
“It’s all right. Rude people are everywhere. Proper handling is all that’s needed,” Sabrina assured him.
The watch was eventually purchased by Sabrina.
After the two ladies left, the manager retreated to the VIP room, telling the man on the sofa, “Mr. Blakely, everything is taken care
of.”
“Good.”

Tyrone nodded, his eyes fixed on the watch in Sabrina’s hand through the monitor.
He wondered why Sabrina would buy a men’s watch.
Was it perhaps a gift for him?
A self-satisfied chuckle escaped his lips at the thought.
The following afternoon, Sabrina and Bettie, weary from shopping, settled into a restaurant for Lunch.
Once the dishes arrived, Sabrina glanced at her phone, a puzzled expression on her face, and inquired, “Has Bradley not shown
up yet? Why haven’t I heard from him?”
According to Bradley’s flight details, he should have touched down in Linbourne that very morning.