Requiem of a Broken Heart

Chapter 639:

Ronald hesitated for a moment.

Brian’s voice hardened. “Do I need to say it again?”

“I’ll get it right away.”

His forehead had been bleeding during the crash. If the wound could be hidden under his hair, that wouldn’t be an issue, but with a visible cut, it would be hard to conceal. If his family noticed, there would be endless questions.

As expected, there was a noticeable wound right on his forehead. Brian frowned and ordered, “Call a makeup artist. Have them bring their kit and meet us in the car. Also, get the car ready.”

As soon as he finished giving instructions, his phone powered back on, now charged, and Yvonne’s call came through.

the makeup artist with a sharp gaze. “I need makeup for my wedding today. This wound on my forehead has to be completely covered. Can you do it in eight

just his skill, but also that Brian had striking, well-defined features—almost impossibly perfect. With a face like that, makeup was a quick job. The only

tightly as anxiety gnawed at him. He didn’t fully understand why Brian was pushing himself so hard,

lost this moment, he might never get another chance. So, no matter

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Rachel wouldn’t have forgiven him, much less agreed to the wedding. He wasn’t proud of the underhanded way he had won her back, but fear had driven him—the fear that if he hesitated

clock, its hands moving so smoothly and quietly

how silent the

impatient and reached for her phone. Outwardly, she always seemed tough, but deep down, she was far more gentle than she let on. The harsh things she’d said earlier

call him,” Rachel said, her

“He promised. He’ll come.