Requiem of a Broken Heart

Chapter 855:

No lights flickered in the windows, no signs of a presence.

“Rachel!” Brian called out, his voice echoing through the empty air. He ran inside, his footsteps quick and frantic as he searched every corner of the place.

But there was no sign of her.

At that moment, a cold weight settled in his chest, his heart sinking into a pit of despair. Panic clawed at him, tightening his throat as he absorbed Natalia’s words.

All the places connected to Rachel had been thoroughly searched without a trace of her.

This place, the old house, was their last hope.

desperation grew, but Rachel was nowhere to be found. He left the house in a frenzy,

began asking everyone he met, his voice

recoiling, thinking he was mad, and quickly

man, however, saw the desperation in Brian’s eyes and spoke gently. “This town’s small. Mostly locals here.

𝖘𝖊𝖊𝖓 𝖎𝖓 𝖘𝖎𝖙𝖊:

without wasting another second, he pulled out his phone,

approached, he finally caught a

her,” the woman said, her brow furrowing in thought. “She came through, went to her old house… then she headed toward the river. After that, I don’t think I saw

The river… she had gone to the river

ran cold, and a sense of dread filled every inch of his body. He rushed toward

reached his