Scars Of A Broken Bond
Chatper 1337

Chatper 1337

Jennie was lost. Why was there a woman in the guest room?

Jennie’s thoughts raced.

She recalled that last night, as she was making her way to the master bedroom, Tyrone stopped her

and told her that he was too tired to play with her. Certainly, he didn’t want her to know about the

woman inside.

Jennie secretly analyzed. It couldn’t be Sabrina. Otherwise, Tyrone wouldn’t have reacted that way and

Sabrina would’ve joined in for playtime.

Karen said Tyrone slept in the guest room, but the woman was there too. Did they share the same

room?

Jennie, young as she was, knew that only couples shared a room.

Had Tyrone ceased to love Sabrina anymore? Dismayed, Jennie shut the door, thinking of the master

bedroom. Maybe Karen was mistaken.

Perhaps Tyrone slept there last night.

Angela’s Library

As the master bedroom door creaked open, a scene of disarray met Jennie’s eyes. Clothes were

strewn across the floor.

Jennie’s heart sank. She slumped onto the sofa.

The secretary’s delivery must have been for the woman in the room!

Jennie didn’t fancy any other woman being with Tyrone except for Sabrina.

“What’s the matter, Jennie?” Karen emerged from the kitchen with a plate of spring rolls.

Jennie pouted, tears welling.

Alarmed, Karen approached and asked, “Why the tears? Are you in pain?”

Jennie remained silent, tears cascading down her cheeks.

Karen started to feel more nervous.

The door swung open, and Tyrone entered, suitcase in tow.

“Jennie..

“Sir, come quick. Jennie’s in tears and won’t speak,” Karen hurriedly interjected.

Setting aside his suitcase, Tyrone hastened over, embracing Jennie.

Wiping away her tears, he softly asked, “What’s amiss, Jennie? Speak up if you’re distressed.”

Jennie squirmed.

“Don’t hug me. I despise you!”