Requiem of a Broken Heart

Chapter 677:

Just earlier that day, everything had been so peaceful, so normal.

They had spent the afternoon together, laughing, talking, and enjoying their time without a care in the world.

They had even ordered a local specialty for dinner, savoring the food while enjoying the evening breeze. It had been a picture-perfect moment.

Rachel, smiling, took out her phone and settled beside Jeffrey. “Come on, let’s take a picture,” she said, holding up the camera.

Jeffrey glanced up at the camera, ready for the shot, but the photo never happened.

Instead, a sharp noise cut through the air, followed by a loud crash. Rachel’s phone slipped from her grasp, hitting the floor with a sharp clatter—then, without warning, she collapsed.

in an instant. One or two seconds at

barely had time to process it before the sudden sounds

in his arms. “Rachel! Wake up! Wake up!” he shouted desperately. But no matter how much he yelled, Rachel remained motionless. She

a deep fear gripped Jeffrey. It felt like his entire

him, and cared for him never opened her eyes again? What

𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙨 — 𝙤𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙞𝙣:

the restaurant staff reacted

over and called an ambulance without hesitation. As Jeffrey climbed into the ambulance with Rachel, his

emergency room door still glowed. Rachel was still inside, still

sat there, unmoving, his heart pounding with dread. At last, as the sun began to rise,

unsteady with worry. “D-Doctor, how’s

of immediate danger,” the doctor replied. “Come see me in ten

he didn’t