Requiem of a Broken Heart

Chapter 401:

Sharp shards of glass had pierced Tracy’s leg, and blood slowly trickled down, pooling onto the carpet in a pattern that almost looked like a blooming flower—strangely mesmerizing in its own way.

“I’m so sorry for ruining the carpet. Don’t worry, I’ll pay for the damages,” Tracy said softly.

Even while injured, she was worried about something as trivial as a carpet—only making the crowd adore her more.

“Tracy, you’re hurt! Why are you even thinking about the carpet?”

“You’re so kind, as always! Rachel just attacked you in front of everyone, yet you’re still forgiving her?”

That one remark sent every pair of eyes in the room straight to Rachel.

Tracy had always been a master at playing the victim.

Right now, Rachel found herself utterly speechless. No matter what she said, people would assume she was just making up excuses. That was exactly what Tracy had planned all along with this carefully orchestrated act. And she had certainly pulled it off.

accounted for—Rachel couldn’t care less about what these

shame

to back down. And her

as ever. “Rachel, this is my fault. I’m just not well… I’m too weak.

her flatly,

to leave, a loud voice rang

those words, half the crowd rushed toward the

a handful of people stayed behind, whispering among

is here,

messed

ℛ𝑒𝓅 𝑃erfe𝓬𝓽 ⏺check gⲁ𝗅𝗇𝗈ν𝖊𝗅𝘀⏼𝒸𝗈m

think she is, going

trying to be discreet. The words reached

years, people still saw Tracy and Brian