Requiem of a Broken Heart

Chapter 33

Chapter 33:

Brian’s intensity the previous day had been overwhelming.

Rachel, mindful of the office surroundings, quickly placed her hand over his mouth. “I’m… I’m fine, Mr. White. There’s something important I need to discuss with you.”

“Mr. White?” A frown creased Brian’s brow.

“Brian,” she quickly corrected, her tone softening. “I need to ask for an advance on my salary for the next two years.”

“Why do you need such a large amount?” he asked.

Rachel didn’t hesitate as she explained, “It’s for Jeffrey’s legal defense.”

“Let Ronald handle all of Eric’s legal expenses directly. You shouldn’t worry about it,” Brian replied.

Brian was known for his financial generosity. Yet, Rachel was determined not to rely on his wealth this time.

“There’s no need. Jeffrey is my brother, and I should take responsibility for these costs myself.”

Brian paused, his hand momentarily still on her waist.

His smile remained, but it grew cold. “Are you sure about this?” Was it necessary for her to keep their finances so distinctly separate?

“Yes, using my own money makes me feel more secure. Please, just approve this request.”

Her plea visibly upset Brian.

He stepped back, hands sinking into his pockets, his demeanor turning cold. “Alright, if that’s what you want—no involvement from me—then submit the formal request. We’ll discuss it once it reaches my desk.”

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Rachel’s expression betrayed her inner turmoil.

She then moderated her approach, lowering her voice. “I know it’s unusual to ask for a two-year salary advance, but please consider it for…”

one night together? Or because we’ve been together for so long?” Brian’s gaze pierced

reflecting her shock. Did she really

the inconvenience!” With those words, Rachel

relationship was at risk, and she found herself unable to shamelessly use his wealth. After all, his wealth remained his

Rachel closed her

she noticed Tracy standing near the hallway. Tracy approached, holding two concert tickets, and boldly asked, “These are for a concert Brian

past her without a word. Tracy stamped her foot in frustration. “Let’s see how long you can keep up that

the supermarket on her way home. She picked up groceries, focusing on Brian’s

The call went unanswered.

of resignation, she sent a text instead: “I’ve made dinner. Please

calling again, only to find his phone turned

dishes had gone cold. Losing any desire to

the shower and wrapping herself

casting a shadow. His gaze intensified

was clearly stunned

tightened the towel, and she nervously

ordered, his face flushed as he motioned with his finger. She stood motionless, seemingly rooted to the

removed his tie and stumbled toward her. The closer he got, the more the scent of alcohol filled the

she

to ask when, suddenly, she had to support his

his body bending her backward under

pass out now. Just

managed to drag him

in and just as she was about to

his head against her neck, his breath warm and

he seemed unusually

seeking any

silent, offering no

suddenly seem so endearing? Normally, when awake, he was more like a relentless wolf—always domineering

him remain still and realized he had fallen asleep. She

the moment she stirred, he gripped her again, pleading, “Don’t leave. Stay