Requiem of a Broken Heart

Chapter 796:

Allan parted his lips, his voice faint but steady. “It’s a chronic issue. Nothing to worry about.”

Rachel swept her eyes around the room. The curtains were drawn so tightly that barely a sliver of light seeped through. The air felt thick, stagnant. She stood and pulled them open.

“It’s a beautiful day outside—bright and sunny. When you’re unwell, fresh air and sunlight help.”

A faint smile curved Allan’s pale lips. “Just letting the sun into the room isn’t enough.”

Rachel caught the meaning behind his words instantly. “Then let’s go outside for a bit.”

The VIP room was fully equipped, including a wheelchair tucked in the corner. After giving it a quick wipe-down, Rachel rolled it to his bedside.

me help

“Shouldn’t we

He doubted she had the strength to support

met his gaze, her voice unwavering. “I can handle it. I’m just helping you up, not carrying you in

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she regretted it. Why did she have

his arms over her shoulder, then steadied his other arm, letting him lean into her as she helped him up.

steadied herself,

her balance and lurched forward, her lips grazing his cheek by accident. At that

burning as mortification crashed over

I—” Rachel floundered,

tone calm and unruffled, “Alban, take me outside

“Right away, Mr. Vance.”