Requiem of a Broken Heart

Chapter 893

Chapter 893

Chapter 893:

Brian gripped the umbrella handle tightly, his posture straight and his calm voice resonating in her ears. “Ronald has already arranged a private jet. If we leave now, we should get back in time.” Tomorrow would be Allan’s anniversary.

Of course, Brian knew that.

And he understood the reason Rachel was in such a rush to return. It was all for Allan. But he didn’t have the right to feel jealous. He only had the right to be there for her, to help her.

be a little

sky, its engines humming softly. Brian, ever considerate, had arranged a quiet dinner for him and Rachel. After an exhausting day filled with meetings, Rachel felt utterly drained. She ate in a haze, the weight of the

of dawn pierced the clouds, bathing the sky in rich hues of orange and crimson—colors so vivid and perfectly balanced that they

by the ever-expanding horizon, the world below so distant, yet so close. As she sat there, gazing out at the breathtaking view, a

so much. I know this is your private jet, but I insist on covering my costs. Please have Ronald calculate the amount and deduct it from

the only way

Lizzie made their way to Allan’s grave. Though the sharp pain of his loss had dulled somewhat over time, the sorrow still clung to them like an unyielding mist, a quiet

with emotion. “It’s been three years since you left us. Rest easy; I’m doing well. Lizzie’s handling the company brilliantly now. She’s becoming such a strong businesswoman—so capable, managing everything on her

???? ????