Requiem of a Broken Heart

Chapter 393:

The once vibrant atmosphere now felt hollow, the breakfast on the table growing cold as the warmth drained from the room.

Rachel’s hands shook as she reached for a glass of water, her fingers struggling to grip it properly.

Noticing her distress, Andres stepped in, gently placing the glass in her hand.

“Take your time,” he said softly, his voice soothing. “There’s no need to hurry.”

Rachel took a few quick sips, the cool water helping to steady her nerves. Slowly, the tension in her chest began to ease, and she felt herself regaining composure.

“He’s angry now, but he probably hasn’t gone far. If you want to explain, there’s still time,” Andres suggested gently, his tone encouraging.

Rachel set the glass down and shook her head.

“It’s better this way,” she replied softly.

didn’t want to

day, Rachel carefully applied makeup to conceal her pale complexion before heading out

arrived, Elsa was already seated, two steaming cups of coffee on the table, their rich aroma filling the air.

here! How was the traffic?” Elsa greeted her warmly, standing up with a bright

Rachel replied, returning

No need to

she had taken her seat before settling back into

waiter and passed the menu

else you’d like. Don’t hold back; order whatever you want,” she said with a

her

L?tєѕτ chʜɑρτєrs ιn g?l?ovєl?.ⲕоm

coffee is

little dessert won’t hurt; you’ve always

unusual deference in Elsa’s manner,

had always been proud and self-assured. Though not from a wealthy background, she had never lacked anything and had grown up surrounded by affection. Her straightforward,