Requiem of a Broken Heart

Chapter 666:

Tracy’s words were blunt, stripped of any unnecessary embellishment, yet they hit Brian with the force of a crushing wave. A cold, hollow ache spread through his chest as the weight of her revelation sank in.

Settled over him was shock, disbelief, and a deep, searing pain that flickered across his face, each emotion raw and unmistakable.

Tracy watched Brian carefully, her expression hardening. She knew exactly what his reaction would be. People like Brian, proud and determined, didn’t take easily to truths that shattered their worldview. And yet, there it was—an undeniable reality.

Up until now, Tracy had secretly held onto a sliver of hope. She imagined that, for the sake of the child, Brian might help her, might find a way to free her from her prison. But that illusion had been shattered; days in solitary confinement had stripped her of any remaining optimism. The hope that once clung to her twisted into something far darker—pure resentment. Her affection had dissolved, leaving only hatred.

In the silence of her detention, she had come to terms with her reality. She truly wanted Brian to feel the agony she had endured. Only then, she thought, could he understand what it meant to suffer in isolation, to be trapped in despair. Only then could he truly understand the depth of her sorrow.

her lips, she finally spoke, her voice thick with irony. “Does it sting, Brian?” she asked, her words laced with a bitterness she could no longer conceal. “It should, don’t you think? When you married Rachel, my heart shattered into pieces. But the worst of it came when you had me thrown into that police station. That pain… was unbearable. So, if neither of us is destined for happiness, why don’t

pride and vulnerability, she reached out and,

𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓭 𝓱𝓮𝗿𝗲

raw emotion. “Please, give me another chance. Let’s start over; forget everything that’s happened. Rachel doesn’t love you, and she doesn’t want to marry you. Why not marry me? I’ll end the pregnancy, and we can have our children together.

voice was abruptly silenced as Brian, his expression unreadable, grabbed her arm tightly, pulling her away from

through like a whip, cold and sharp. “Stop it! This is never going to happen. You’re living in a fantasy. Remember, this deal is a one-time offer. If you behave from now on, I’ll let

stop! Come

desperate voice cracked as she

through the open door, Brian was nowhere to be