Requiem of a Broken Heart

Chapter 572:

“Leave,” he said, his voice cutting through the air like ice.

Rachel stepped forward, reaching out to grab him, but Brian sidestepped her with ease. His gaze was unyielding as he added,

“Go. Unless you want to watch me die right here.”

Defeated, Rachel had no choice but to retreat. She left the bathroom, her heart heavy with worry.

Moments later, Brian emerged, clad in a pair of pants and a loosely buttoned white shirt, the fabric barely concealing the bandages underneath.

Without hesitation, Rachel sprang into action.

“I’m calling the doctor,” she said, her voice steady despite the storm of emotions raging within her.

When the doctor arrived, he worked swiftly to redress the wound, his tone stern as he addressed Brian.

care, you’re just another patient. If you keep ignoring medical

silent, but Tracy, standing nearby,

worry, I’ll make sure he doesn’t overexert himself again,” she assured, her tone confident and

with the utmost respect. Once he left, Brian turned to Rachel, his

you should go. I need some

searching his for even a hint of

us? I can’t believe you’re as unfeeling as you seem. Please, I’m begging you; only you can help Jeffrey. If you

she could make. If this didn’t

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was heavy, his expression

the tension, Tracy spoke up

he’s exhausted. Let

up at him one last time, holding on to a flicker of hope. But when she met Brian’s gaze—cold, distant, and

he truly so

slow, deliberate steps, she turned and moved toward the door. Just

“Wait.”