Requiem of a Broken Heart

Chapter 849:

“It’s getting colder. Make sure you stay warm.”

Allan approached from behind, his voice gentle as he draped a coat over her shoulders.

He handed her a cup of hot drink.

“Thanks.”

That night, the wind outside never let up, its eerie howls weaving through the darkness.

Once the lights went out, the room was swallowed by shadows. Rachel fell asleep quickly to the rhythmic sound of raindrops, but soon, a nightmare took hold.

She dreamt of Jeffrey. When she jolted awake, unease settled deep in her chest, though the dream’s details had already slipped away. Taking a slow sip of water, she lay back down and drifted into sleep once more.

three in the

an unshakable sense of

she hesitated and let the thought pass. She slept until eight, though waking up

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dream clinging to her—that terrifying sensation of trying to pry her eyes open, of screaming with everything she had,

haunting forest, a thick, suffocating mist swallowing everything in sight. Jeffrey had been running, his

could only see his back, and no matter how hard she tried to call his

matter how desperately she chased him—she never caught

opened her eyes, a heavy fatigue settled over

Jeffrey so many times in one night unsettled her deeply,

feeling, so she turned to

Jeffrey a lot lately. I need to go