Requiem of a Broken Heart

Chapter 261:

It was her outburst that finally made Brian draw in a sharp breath. He leaned in, his breath hot against her ear. “If it’s not me you want, then who? That man?”

“Yes, I want him. He treats me better; he’s way better than you in every way. Brian, you mean nothing to me. I’m done holding onto you like a fool.”

Rachel thought she had won that argument, but the satisfaction was short-lived.

She was so furious that the words had just tumbled out.

And then, the regret hit—hard—because Brian wasn’t about to let it slide.

In the car, he came dangerously close to stripping her.

The humiliation was unbearable, but it got worse—he suddenly swung the door open, and there was Ronald, standing right outside.

Rachel’s stomach dropped. Her face went white. “No, please…” she begged, her voice barely above a whisper.

But Brian didn’t care.

her and carried her

embarrassed, sinking her face lower and lower as if she

how much she tried to hide, her long legs were still in plain sight, impossible to

they reached the bathroom, Brian didn’t hesitate and dropped her straight

came crashing down,

She curled into herself, arms wrapped

over her body and easing the

her skin, making

be drenched. She

books

had no intention of

the edge of the tub, desperate

and trousers, like it

the large tub, they were in the same

made everything feel even more exposed, and Rachel immediately turned her back,