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.”

group spoke with an unsettling

no idea what

asked cautiously, her voice barely

tone just as steady. “You’ll find out once you

the gnawing anxiety twisting in her chest, forced herself to move

step, she approached the door. With a slow, agonizing creak, the iron

The space before her stretched vast

enough for

tentative steps before stopping—only for a voice to echo around her. “Ms. Marsh, please continue forward. When

gaze, spotting a surveillance

she realized cameras covered every inch

had never encountered anything like this before. A strange mix of awe and fear settled in her chest, and

came across the first room. Inside, the walls were lined with an

implements she had only ever

of metal seemed to radiate malice, like beasts baring their fangs in the dim

her teeth chattering as a chill of terror