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…”

spent one night together? Or because we’ve been together for so long?”

of color, reflecting her

for the inconvenience!” With those words, Rachel

him was probably unwise, especially since she was desperately in need of money. Now, even their relationship was at risk, and she found herself unable to shamelessly use his wealth. After all, his wealth remained his own. The last thing she

heavy sigh, Rachel closed her

Tracy standing near the hallway. Tracy approached, holding two concert tickets, and

Tracy stamped her foot in frustration. “Let’s see how long you

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

The call went unanswered.

a text instead: “I’ve made dinner.

received no response. She tried calling again, only to find his

desire to eat, Rachel cleaned up the kitchen and retreated to her

and wrapping herself in a towel, the bedroom

tall silhouette casting a shadow. His gaze intensified upon seeing

was clearly

the towel, and she nervously adjusted her

over here,” he ordered, his face flushed as he motioned with his finger. She stood motionless, seemingly rooted

tie and stumbled toward her.

she realized he was

ask when, suddenly, she had to support his

collapsed against her, his body bending her backward

don’t pass out now.

Rachel managed to drag him

tucking him in and just as she was about to

affectionate puppy, nestled his head against her neck, his breath warm

he seemed unusually tender

seeking any

remained silent,

endearing? Normally, when awake, he was more like a relentless

still and realized he had fallen asleep. She carefully tried to slip his hand

“Don’t leave. Stay and hold me.