Requiem of a Broken Heart

Chapter 864

Chapter 864

Chapter 864:

Rachel watched him closely, her gaze sharpening with concern. She had noticed subtle changes lately—his posture, the slow pace at which he ate. It was as if something was quietly shifting, bit by bit, in ways she couldn’t quite understand.

“Allan, are you feeling unwell?” Her voice was soft but filled with worry as she studied his strained movements.

Allan shook his head, about to speak, but then his fork slipped again.

Alban quickly moved to pick it up, but Rachel’s focus was entirely on Allan now. Her eyes widened as she saw his hand tremble violently, the fork slipping from his grip again, and she felt a knot form in her stomach.

gaze locked onto him. “Tell me honestly, are you hiding something

himself to say the cruel name of the disease, couldn’t bear to speak it out loud to her. Instead, he stood up abruptly, walking silently to the window, his

tightened, and she turned to Alban,

his words

her fork onto the table, she stood up sharply.

eyes darting between them before he finally reached into his bag. With a quiet sigh, he handed her a thick stack of

of documents, a cold wave of

and

with dread at the thought of anyone else she cared for falling ill. It seemed fate had a cruel way of tormenting her, as the people closest

is it?” Her voice was thick with worry

silent, his eyes

𝗣𝗿𝗲𝗳𝗲𝗿𝗿𝗲𝗱 𝗿𝗲𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗲 𝗽𝗼𝗶𝗻𝘁: ⳑ𝗮𝗅𝗇𝗈ν𝗍𝖊𝗅𝘀⸱𝖼𝗈𝗆

snapped, and her voice grew more insistent. “Tell