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.

finally parting ways, she didn’t want to reopen

applied makeup to conceal her pale complexion before heading out to meet

cups of coffee on the table, their rich aroma filling the air. It was clear she

How was the traffic?” Elsa greeted her

Rachel replied, returning

No need to

taken her seat before

soon signaled a waiter and passed the menu to

look and see if there’s anything else you’d like. Don’t hold back; order whatever you want,” she

her

L?tєѕτ chʜɑρτєrs ιn g?l?ovєl?.ⲕоm

is perfect

about something sweet, then? A little dessert won’t hurt; you’ve always kept your figure so

in Elsa’s manner, almost as if she

proud and self-assured. Though not from a wealthy background, she had never lacked anything