Requiem of a Broken Heart

Chapter 102

Chapter 102:

That evening, she decided to pass her chance to dance with Brian to someone else. The girl was overjoyed, her eyes widening in disbelief. “I can dance with Brian? Are you serious about giving this to me?”

As Rachel watched Tracy, her expression grew resigned. She nodded decisively. “Yes, I’m not feeling well, so it’s yours.”

“Wow, thank you so much! This is unbelievable!” the girl exclaimed.

That evening, Rachel quietly occupied a corner, watching as Brian gracefully danced with various partners. Each dancer was elegantly dressed, their steps practiced and sleek. She was relieved she hadn’t joined them on the dance floor, fearing she might have embarrassed herself.

The expenses for the dance classes and her dress had relegated her to a diet of mere bread for almost a month. Additionally, she had to work a part-time job for two months to pay back the funds she had borrowed from her peers.

Yet, despite all her sacrifices, she fell short of her goal. From that point on, she swore off dancing.

Brian wasn’t put off when Rachel hesitated to reach out her hand. “I can lead well enough for both of us,” he said.

I’ll ruin it,”

He gently grabbed her wrist and pulled her toward

she gripped his jacket. “Brian, stop! I can’t do this, I really

already escorted

soothingly. “Stick with me, and you’ll be the star of

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an arm securely around her waist, holding her close, his tone filled with calm assurance. Despite her nervousness, he

Rachel felt rigid, her steps awkward and halting. Her high heels, which were already uncomfortable, began to mark her feet with red indentations. Instead of stepping back, she mistakenly moved forward, stepping

blurted

Brian dancing flawlessly with Tracy haunted her, showcasing a natural, fluid partnership. In contrast,

lead, and I’ll guide you. Jeffrey is over there, watching. I’m sure he’d be thrilled to

eased a bit as she tried to sync with his steps. However, her inexperience

“I’m sorry…”

“Sorry again…”