Requiem of a Broken Heart

Chapter 460:

Without hesitation, she followed Wilson’s men to her next destination.

The consequences—whatever they were—she had willingly accepted.

There was no room for refusal, and she knew it.

Just getting Wilson to agree to her request had been a feat in itself.

And now, she had to endure whatever came next.

Yet, as she was taken to an unfamiliar place, unease settled deep in her chest.

She had no clue what Wilson truly meant when he said she’d have to face the consequences.

The group soon reached a heavy iron door.

“Ms. Marsh, please step inside. Mr. Carpenter has instructed us to unlock the door for you in an hour.”

spoke with an unsettling calmness, but Rachel’s pulse pounded

had no idea what

cautiously, her voice barely above a

unreadable, his tone just as steady. “You’ll find out once you step in. Go in quickly and come out as

gazes, Rachel, despite the gnawing anxiety twisting

the door. With a slow, agonizing creak, the iron door swung open, revealing the

before her stretched

enough for two people

before stopping—only for a voice to echo around her. “Ms. Marsh, please

her gaze, spotting a

closer inspection, she realized cameras covered every inch

before. A strange mix of awe and fear settled in her chest, and even now, she had no idea what she

room. Inside, the walls were lined

other implements she had

sinister than the last. The cold gleam of metal seemed to radiate malice, like beasts baring their fangs in the dim

her teeth chattering as a chill of terror