Requiem of a Broken Heart

Chapter 611:

True to his word, Brian arrived within minutes, with Ronald behind the wheel. Rachel slid into the backseat, her movements calm but deliberate. As they drove, the city lights flickered past, casting a soft glow inside the car.

Approaching a traffic light, Rachel leaned forward slightly. “Ronald, take a left. Let’s stop by my place first, I need to grab my luggage.”

Brian turned to her, his expression a mix of hope and curiosity. “Are you saying that from now on, we’ll be living together?”

Rachel’s voice was steady as she responded, “Yes, now that we’re married, it’s only right that we live together.”

When they arrived at her apartment, Rachel quickly gathered her belongings. She had always traveled light, and within moments, she was ready.

Without waiting for Ronald’s assistance, Brian took charge, determined to handle everything himself. The broken elevator posed no obstacle; he carried all the luggage down single-handedly, his movements steady and unhurried. Though the task was physically demanding, he seemed almost content, as if the effort was a small but meaningful way to show his dedication.

Rachel’s suitcase upstairs and began unpacking with meticulous care. He hung each piece of

and Rachel’s hand in the other. Together, they

warm and brimming with emotion. “Rachel is finally my rightful granddaughter-in-law. Brian, you must protect your wife, cherish

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on, let’s grab some dinner.

“Okay,” she responded.

himself, skillfully navigating the streets

pleasure to have you here,” the

dining room for

The room was both spacious and tastefully minimalist—a dining table sat on one side, while an open