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.

nothing—no sign of life. Brian’s hands trembled as he reached out, as if

stepped out of the room, Yvonne stood there,

her, Brian rushed forward, grabbing onto her clothes like a 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?

generous. But there’s just one problem. I can’t bring the dead back to life. So, let me say it again, loud

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focus, his mind refusing to

her clothes tightly, slowly let

His voice was barely above a whisper as he stepped

Just once?”

She simply

drive was long—half an hour of silence—before the car finally came to a stop at the base of

peaceful, almost like a place someone