Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

“Yes, I visit quite often for work. Hotels don’t always cut it,” Tyrone explained.
Sabrina paused before asking, “Do you also stay here when you visit Galilea annually?”
Tyrone’s expression froze momentarily. He closed the distance between them, taking her hand. “I stay here. She has never been
here.”
“Why are you so hasty to clarify?” she asked.
Tyrone wasn’t sure how to respond.
Sabrina’s smile widened. “So, if she ever visits, would you deny her entry?”
“Well...” Tyrone fell silent, quickly changing the subject. “Let’s get our stuff sorted.”
At his expression, Sabrina couldn’t help but grin mischievously.
Previously, any mention of him being with Galilea would sadden her, but now she found amusement in it.
The villa had a housekeeper who assisted in arranging their belongings.
Sabrina, while surveying the villa, noticed Tyrone on the other side, seated in an armchair, meticulously peeling an apple.
Tyrone offered her the perfectly peeled apple. “Try this.”
She took a bite. “Delicious.”
“If you like it, have more,” Tyrone suggested.
“You should try some too.” Sabrina handed back the apple and returned to assist the housekeeper.
The house was cleaned regularly, ensuring that the bedroom was tidy.
The clean bed sheets were ready to use, and Sabrina placed her suitcase in the wardrobe.
They hadn’t brought much with them. Shortly after, the secretary arrived with some essential items.
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Once they’d settled in, the housekeeper prepared lunch.
Frankly, the meal left a lot to be desired.
They couldn’t rely on dining out every day, so Sabrina decided she would handle cooking duties.
The journey from Mathias to New York had taken several hours, even in first class. Long flights were always a discomfort.
After lunch, they decided to take a leisurely stroll. They greeted a few passersby along the way.
The neighborhood was vibrant, with supermarkets at every turn.