Requiem of a Broken Heart

Chapter 690:

As if in a trance, Brian shoved past everyone, running straight toward the emergency room.

“Brian!” Debby’s voice rang out, raw and desperate.

The others ran after him, but Yvonne grabbed Norton’s arm. “Let him go. He needs to face it on his own.”

Brian staggered forward, barely making it to the emergency room.

The door was shut, and the emergency sign was no longer lit.

A deep silence filled the air, so still that even the faintest sound would echo. Brian shoved the door open and rushed in, but the darkness inside swallowed him whole, as if it were a monster waiting to take everything away. His eyes lit up slightly when the room lights flickered on.

But the operating table was empty.

the chill in the air. There was nothing—no sign of life. Brian’s hands trembled as he reached out, as if searching for something—anything—but there was

the room,

drowning man clinging to a lifeline. His voice shook with desperation. “Yvonne, please tell me where she is. What do you want? Money? Power? Do you want to restore your family’s glory? I’ll give you anything—just

have to admit your offer is quite generous. But there’s just one problem. I

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mind refusing to understand

fingers, once clutching her clothes tightly,

like forever, he finally pushed himself off the floor. His voice was

Just once?”

simply

was long—half an hour of silence—before the car finally came to a

a place someone could live in. But