Requiem of a Broken Heart

Chapter 812:

She hadn’t expected this.

She hadn’t expected him to sing so well.

As the last note faded, Allan stepped toward her, his voice gentle.

“It’s a beautiful night. Shall we share a song together?”

Rachel didn’t hesitate.

She reached out, placing her hand in his.

His palm was broad, warm, steady.

For the longest time, she had believed only Brian could make her feel this way. But now, she wasn’t so sure.

wind was a gentle caress, wrapping around

with the sound of laughter, while fireflies flickered through the air, painting

felt peaceful,

savoring the rare escape

time in a long while,

stepped off the stage, a delicious aroma drifted toward her, rich and smoky,

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She inhaled deeply.

“What smells so good?”

chuckled and reached for

“Come with me.”

her

barbecue grill had been set up, glowing embers casting flickering shadows. The scent

grill, a figure worked skillfully, her long braids swaying with every

widened