Scars Of A Broken Bond
Chapter 524

Chapter 524

Chapter: 524

It turned out that the person just now was a psychologist.

Sabrina had picked up on that during their conversation.

It seemed she was now at a point where she required psychological intervention.

“Aren’t you seeking a divorce? Didn’t you want to leave your job and relocate abroad? I can grant you adivorce. You’re free to go wherever you wish.”

Tyrone spoke these words seemingly composed, yet in reality, it required every bit of his strength.

Had he known that Sabrina would not only lose their child but also be inflicted with depression, hewould’ve let her go long ago.

Despite it being late, he still wished for her well-being and happiness.

Reflecting on their past three years of marriage, it was devoid of any romantic, joyful, or memorablemoments. In contrast, the recent three months were full of painful memories. He had hurt her terribly.

This needed to end.

He was aware that she would never forgive him.

He didn’t have the audacity to seek her forgiveness anymore.

ALL he wished for was her health, happiness, and a life of peace.

Sabrina’s response was a chuckle.

It began softly, then escalated into a full-blown Laughter, causing tears to well up in her eyes.

“Sabrina…” Tyrone called out, concern evident in his voice.

Eventually, she ceased laughing. Wiping away her tears, she gave Tyrone a dispassionate look.“Tyrone, what purpose does it serve to say all this now?”

Tyrone lowered his gaze. “I’m sorry.”

“Sorry? And what good does an apology do? Can it bring back our child? How many times have youapologized already? And to what end? What purpose does it serve?” @

Tyrone remained silent, at a loss for words.

Sabrina scoffed, “Do you even remember your promises to me?”

“Yes, I do.” Tyrone swallowed.

He cast his mind back to when Sabrina had been first wrongfully branded as a home-wrecker. Hehadn’t stood up for her. Instead, he’d hidden it from her, exploiting the fact that a car accident hadrobbed her of some of her sight. During that time, he’d made a promise to her.

“Do you recall what I was thinking back then?” Sabrina retold her thoughts, her voice shaky. “I wasunder the impression that our marriage was doomed, we would part ways sooner or later, and Iwouldn’t be able to conceal my pregnancy for long. I decided that I wanted the child to be entirely mine.Even during the moments I craved for our divorce, I didn’t hold your promise against you. But…”

She stumbled on her words, tears choking off her sentence.