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.

urgent, her gaze locked onto him. “Tell me honestly, are you

conflict. He couldn’t bring 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 back turned to her as if trying to

Alban,

of his words

fork onto the table, she stood up sharply. “I want the truth. Stop hiding

a long moment, his eyes darting between them before he finally reached into his bag. With a quiet sigh, he

stared at the pile of documents, a cold wave of panic

his gaze, his voice heavy with sorrow. “Mr. Vance is ill, and it’s

Jeffrey and herself, Rachel’s heart twisted with dread at the thought of anyone else she cared for falling ill. It seemed fate had a cruel way

it?” Her voice was thick with worry as she spoke, each word dragging her deeper into

silent, his

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and her voice grew more insistent. “Tell me—please, just tell me the