Requiem of a Broken Heart

Chapter 255

Chapter 255:

“Mr. Garrett, may I ask a question?”

“Of course.” Despite having consumed a few drinks, Andres’s demeanor remained composed, his face lightly colored but his mind sharp. His voice, resonant and commanding, carried a captivating allure in the subdued bar lighting.

“Do men ever forget their first love?”

“Would you like an honest answer?” he responded.

Rachel didn’t need him to say more; she already sensed the truth.

“Let’s have a toast!” She lifted her glass to meet his.

A few sips later, she touched her forehead, feeling bewildered. “Why does my head feel so light?”

made her entrance. Her long hair flowed behind her, and her stride in stiletto heels was

the attention of nearly

a hint of hesitation. Her hand rested gently on his shoulder,

interest, as if she were

Andres possessed a magnetic allure. It was commonplace for someone like him to attract

curiosity piqued, she wondered how he would

remained seated, his posture relaxed, elegantly holding his drink, sipping it

her hand toward him. The sleeve of his shirt was rolled up, exposing his sculpted forearm. Her

bit unsteady. Did you get yourself drunk intentionally so that I can send you home?” His voice carried a hint of

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her thoughts, he placed a gentle finger on her lips,

was startled by

brief pause, pulled her hand back, a flush of embarrassment coloring her face.

another word, the woman