Requiem of a Broken Heart

Chapter 250

Chapter 250:

In that devastating moment, the composed façade Rachel had carefully maintained shattered completely.

Her heart splintered like delicate glass, fragmenting into countless pieces.

The realization crashed over her in waves: he knew everything. Yet, despite this knowledge, he had allowed Juliet to strike and humiliate her without intervention.

Rachel’s gaze locked onto Brian again, her voice cutting like a blade. “Brian, you truly have a heart of stone. I won’t deny it—someone stepped in to help me. But even a near-stranger, someone who barely knows me, couldn’t just stand by and did something. And you?”

Each of her words bled raw emotion, echoing from the deepest wounds of her soul, heavy with the weight of all the pain she had carried alone. “As my boyfriend, where were you when I was drowning in despair? What were you doing? Throughout these years, when have you been there for me in times of crisis? I might as well be single than have a so-called boyfriend. During rainstorms, I’m left to fend for myself. When illness strikes, I drag myself to the hospital alone. Even on my birthday, I celebrate in solitude. I’ve made countless wishes about you, but sadly…”

it held too much sorrow. It resembled a rose on the verge of withering—beautiful

But then Tracy returned, and I suddenly realized how wrong I was. When she fell ill, you somehow found time for her. When she suffered injury, you materialized at her side. Whenever she called for you, you appeared. And what about me?” Rachel pressed her hand against her

ever considered standing up for me? Brian, after sharing so many years together, I don’t feel like your girlfriend. Do you know what I feel like?” She looked at him, her

into a tight line, his expression unreadable, emotions buried

do you feel like?” he finally asked, breaking

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as though I’m

She wouldn’t erupt in anger or

She was a living, breathing person. She could experience pain and shed tears. She harbored emotions

Rachel shifted slightly, evading his touch. The last thing she craved now

constricted as though crushed by a boulder, countless words struggling to escape. Yet his