Requiem of a Broken Heart

Chapter 269:

He harbored countless things he longed to express as he pursued her. Accustomed to wielding authority, he desired to assert himself one final time.

His steps faltered as he moved. He struggled for breath, fearing he wouldn’t reach her in time. But his advance halted abruptly when he glimpsed the figure waiting outside. A tall, distinguished man stood there.

If his suspicions were correct, Brian knew this was the same man who had accompanied Rachel at the suite yesterday. Had he even arrived to collect her? So, she truly intended to move on? How ironic that he had still entertained thoughts of winning her affection again. How utterly, pathetically foolish.

At this moment, Brian could only laugh, harshly mocking his own delusions.

Yet, the fury building in his chest erupted uncontrollably.

He stormed forward and seized the man, his fist connecting squarely with the stranger’s face. His strength was remarkable, as though he sought to inflict serious damage. Even after landing the blow, he remained unsatisfied. He launched a second strike. Since this man had dared to steal what belonged to him, he should be prepared to face the consequences.

for clemency, and now he had been betrayed. To him, this represented an unbearable disgrace. He needed

deftly evaded

These strikes came rapid

out anxiously, “Be careful!” This warning was

his heartbeat faltering in its

fist was captured

this vast world, two equally exceptional men stood locked in silent confrontation. Their gazes clashed in

yield. Their eyes locked, radiating an unyielding dominance, neither willing to concede an inch. The

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have to admit, you caught me off guard with that first punch, Mr. White. But in a fair fight? I

caused Brian’s eyes to narrow instantly, internal alarms blaring within his mind. He harbored a powerful intuition that