Requiem of a Broken Heart

Chapter 777:

“Good.”

Brenda reached out, her fingers tracing the edges of the old manuscripts. Some pages had yellowed; others bore the creases of time. Yet, each one had been carefully preserved.

She ran her fingertips over them again and again, as if trying to etch their texture into memory.

Then, without warning, her vision blurred. Tears welled up, threatening to spill onto the papers. At the last second, she turned away and wiped them with the back of her hand.

These weren’t just sketches.

They were pieces of her—her work, her dedication, her past.

she had stood by Allan, driven by

no matter how much she sacrificed, there was one truth she couldn’t ignore—her passion for design had always been real. She loved the

But now…

man she had once cherished, the career she had poured

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to this moment. A farewell she never thought she’d have to

away the last

the documents. “Ms. Myers, these are your life’s work. I can store them safely—you could

things are meant to reach their full potential in

designs. She wanted Rachel to

the rarest design