Requiem of a Broken Heart

Chapter 225

Chapter 225:

“Rachel…” Brian drew her in closer. “Tell me about your ideal wedding. What would it look like?”

“I imagine it with flowers everywhere, a true floral sea, surrounded by our family and friends; and…”

Halfway through her vision, she noticed that the person next to her had drifted off to sleep.

She had yet to share the most crucial detail.

“These formalities aside, having you is what truly matters.” His presence at the altar, his hand in hers—that was what counted.

“Good night,” Rachel whispered, settling next to him.

Having adjusted to the jet lag after her overnight flight, she woke to find Brian had the whole day’s activities fully planned.

as a pleasant surprise

alone while he worked, hoping for

that he was free all day brought her immense

commitments loomed large. Calls interrupted them periodically. Despite

trip to the ocean where

cheeks,

Brian was occupied with a call, Rachel removed her shoes and socks, wandering barefoot on the

sand beneath her feet felt as soft as plush carpet. As she walked, she noticed others etching patterns and words into the sand. Driven by curiosity, she approached and discovered

now

Rachel Marsh recover soon, and have more

ended his call and strode

a wave surged, erasing her

sand, now clear except for a few

spend more time with you!” she exclaimed. “How about you? Would you like to make a wish

thought, then shook his head. “You’re not making a