Requiem of a Broken Heart

Chapter 874

Chapter 874

Chapter 874:

“Dear Rachel, if you’re reading this, it means my condition has gotten worse. I might not be able to talk by then, so I wanted to write this instead. I once told you I was the one who found a kidney to save you, but that wasn’t true. The real person who saved you was Jeffrey. He’s the one who made the sacrifice. I also told you Lizzie lost her eyesight but later got it back. What I never mentioned was that Jeffrey was the one who made that happen. He gave up his corneas for her. That was our deal—he helped Lizzie see again, and I found a way to save you. He asked me to take care of you, and I agreed without a second thought. That’s why all these years, I’ve been so careful and attentive, always looking after you. Rachel, I should thank you and Jeffrey. I’m not as selfless as you think, nor as noble as you believe. My care for you wasn’t some grand gesture; it was simply part of an agreement, a responsibility, a promise I had to keep. Nothing more. So when I’m gone, don’t feel guilty. Don’t carry any burden because of me. I’m sorry I kept this from you for so long. I should have told you the truth sooner. The road ahead is long, but I want you to walk it with hope. No matter what happens, never stop believing in tomorrow.”

By the time Rachel finished reading, her eyes were filled with tears. Her hands shook as she gently folded the letter, holding it close like something precious.

Then, without hesitation, she stepped behind Allan’s wheelchair and gripped the handles tightly.

ceremony is

struggled to move, but his body refused to

that even after reading the letter, Rachel would

her future be tied to his fading life. She was amazing, someone who

white wedding dress flowing behind her. Every step she took was steady, filled with quiet

closer, tears streamed down Allan’s

with violent coughs. Everyone’s heart clenched—this wasn’t good. They hurried closer as Rachel knelt in front of Allan, her own eyes red as she gently

strength he had left, he looked at her and forced out weakly, “I took care of you… because

𝖜𝖎𝖙𝖍 𝖈𝖔𝖓𝖋𝖎𝖉𝖊𝖓𝖈𝖊 ⸮

heavily and held his face in her hands as she reassured him, saying, “Okay, Allan. I know,

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