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…”

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

color, reflecting her

the inconvenience!” With those words, Rachel quickly exited,

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 wanted was to be indebted to him. She also dreaded the criticism from Debby, who might belittle

heavy sigh, Rachel closed

standing near the hallway. Tracy approached, holding two concert tickets, and boldly asked, “These are for a concert Brian loves. Think he’ll

brushed past her without a word. Tracy stamped her foot in

supermarket on her way home. She picked up groceries, focusing on Brian’s favorites. Once home, she hesitated before finally deciding to call

The call went unanswered.

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

everything, Rachel received no response. She tried calling again, only to find his phone turned off. She waited alone,

gone cold. Losing any desire to eat, Rachel cleaned up the kitchen and retreated to

the shower and wrapping herself in

casting a shadow. His gaze intensified upon seeing

clearly stunned as

tightened the towel, and she nervously adjusted her damp

flushed as he motioned with his finger. She stood motionless, seemingly rooted

stumbled toward her. The closer he got, the more the scent of alcohol filled the

then that she realized

ask when, suddenly, she had

her, his body bending her

up, Brian, don’t pass out now.

Rachel managed to drag him

and just as she was about to dry her hair, her

more like an affectionate puppy, nestled his

moment, he seemed

whispered, seeking any sign

silent,

endearing? Normally, when

still and realized he had fallen asleep. She

he gripped her again, pleading, “Don’t leave. Stay and hold me. I can’t let you