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.

grand affair hosted by the media to encourage large-scale donations. Rachel was there to secure sponsorship for children in

of the event, the generosity—it stirred something deep within her. Yet, she knew, as she stood there, that she and Brian had missed their chance. Too much

her way out of the ceremony, Ronald’s voice cut through the air, calling her name. She froze, feeling as if her instincts

his expression solemn. He bowed low, 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

mind racing.

regret. “That night at the hotel…

wave. Her expression shifted from confusion to disbelief, her gaze locking onto him as realization set in. “So, you’re saying it was all because of

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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 him, his condition improved. Yet as the end of the three-year agreement neared,