Requiem of a Broken Heart

Chapter 230

Chapter 230:

“I…” she replied, but the line went dead, suggesting he was in a rush.

In bed, she writhed from the unbearable pain.

Eventually, she managed to dress herself.

Descending the stairs, she hailed a taxi.

On the way to the hospital, she pulled up a map and indicated a specific location.

Struggling with the local language, she attempted to give directions.

Luckily, the driver could speak English.

With a weak smile, Rachel pointed again at the map. “Could we go this way? I’d like to drive past here.”

She had directed him to pass by Brian’s office in the city.

Despite her hopeful scrutiny, it remained dark;

repeatedly eyed the building as

lingered, head turning to maintain

building lay dark, not a

desolation gripped

one lit window might have offered countless reasons to

all her hopes were dashed,

in pain, biting down on her lip and clenching her fists as she braced against the

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reaching the hospital, the taxi driver remarked on the challenge of navigating foreign medical systems alone. Moved

help, Rachel managed

a slight easing of her

AM, soaked in sweat,

eye. She was confronted with

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Brian will always side with me. I will forever hold a space in his heart. He will obsess over me, his one irreplaceable. Can you live with me in your marriage indefinitely? Don’t kid yourself. You won’t

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