Requiem of a Broken Heart

Chapter 897

Chapter 897

Chapter 897:

Brian had also been drunk, so in the chaos of the night, their actions felt almost inevitable. But now that she was clear-headed, she didn’t know how to face what had transpired.

Meanwhile, Brian awoke to an empty bed, his mind still clouded by the remnants of sleep. Panic set in as he reached for his phone, dialing Rachel’s number again. He sent message after message, hoping for some sign of her response. But the silence only deepened his anxiety.

Silence stretched on. Each call, each text, fell into an unyielding void as though she had vanished without a trace. A week passed, and Brian came to understand that Rachel didn’t wish to see him, nor did she want to revisit that night. Yet, how could he move on? The weight of their unspoken words lingered in his heart, and he couldn’t simply let it go.

by the media to encourage large-scale donations. Rachel was there to secure

the event, the generosity—it stirred something deep within her. Yet, she knew, as she stood there, that she and Brian had

the air, calling her name. She froze,

his voice thick with remorse. “Ms. Marsh, I owe you a profound apology. Everything that transpired that night was entirely my fault. You can direct your anger at me,

racing. “Ronald, what are

met Rachel’s, full of regret. “That night at

to disbelief, her gaze locking onto him as realization

𝙍𝙚𝙫𝙞𝙚𝙬 𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙘𝙠𝙚𝙙 @ 𝙜ⲁ𝗅𝗇𝗈ν𝖊𝗅𝘀⸱𝙘𝙤𝙢

as he continued. “You were leaving, and Mr. White—he couldn’t bear it. He wanted to ask you to stay, but he didn’t have the courage. Instead, he sank into a deep sorrow, unable to find rest. His insomnia became unbearable, dragging on night after night. In truth, his sleeplessness had worsened ever since you left years ago, leaving him restless and drained. But when you returned, working alongside