Scars Of A Broken Bond
Chapter 380

Chapter 380

A policeman settled opposite her, examining the surveillance footage from that day before posing acareful question. “What was your reason for visiting the CEO’s office? Were you aware that he wasabsent from the company at that time?”

“I was aware. I visited his office with his permission to nap in his lounge.”

Sabrina’s phone lay aside. The policeman scrutinized the messages from that day, scrolling back a fewpages before querying, “What is your relationship?”

“We are married.”

The officer regarded Sabrina before exiting the room, leaving her alone.

Though she could validate her visit to Tyrone’s office with his consent, the fact remained that she wasthe only one in the office. Her innocence would be difficult to establish until the real culprit was found.

However, without any evidence to incriminate her, the police were obligated to release her within atwenty-four-hour period.

Yet those hours were not easily endured.

The interrogation room was sparsely furnished, containing only a table and a few chairs.

Sabrina reclined in a chair, her elbow on the armrest, her head cradled in her hand.

She wasn’t sure how long she held this posture. She rose, moved around for a bit before settling downagain.

The room fell into a silence so profound that it felt eerie and unsettling.

At noon, a person entered the room carrying fast food and a bottle of water for Sabrina.

She had no appetite, but for her baby’s sake, she forced herself to eat some.

Post meal, she sprawled on the table, feeling drowsy.

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Sleep eluded her in this unfamiliar environment, leaving her in a semi-conscious state.

She opened her eyes, and it was still noon.

Time seemed to crawl.

The room’s lights and surveillance cameras were operational twenty-four hours a day.

Although darkness had descended outside, the room remained brightly lit.

She sat in the chair, knees drawn up, chin resting on her knees, lost in thought.

Come morning, they would have to release her.

As early morning dawned, Sabrina’s exhaustion took over, and she fell asleep, her head resting on herknees.

She was only half-aware of the door opening.