Requiem of a Broken Heart

Chapter 916:

To her dismay, the flight had already left, even though it had been delayed—just ten minutes ago. Desperate, she checked the next available flight, hoping to follow Brian, but the next one wasn’t until the following day.

An overwhelming sense of loss washed over her as she stood there, surrounded by the crowd. The airport, alive with travelers and the hum of conversation, now felt empty. The one person she had been searching for was no longer within reach, and she couldn’t help but feel the weight of her own realization: she had never truly understood what it meant to have Brian by her side.

His absence was like a dull ache, a pain that seemed to pierce through her heart, reminding her of how deeply he had embedded himself into her life without her even noticing.

She had been trapped in her obsessions, blind to his quiet efforts, his sacrifices, and the steadfast love he had offered all along. If only she had seen it sooner, maybe she could have held onto him.

right. Brian had made mistakes, but he had worked tirelessly to make amends. He had spent years trying to prove his love, yet she had been blind to it. Why had she refused to forgive him sooner? Why had she pushed

on a nearby bench, Rachel covered her face with her hands, the tears finally breaking free. “Brian, I’m so sorry. I realized too late. I’m truly

airport, every step felt heavy with the weight of her sorrow. Her eyes were swollen, red from crying, and the world seemed muffled around her. She apologized absently as she bumped into people, barely noticing their startled reactions. “Sorry,” she murmured, her thoughts clouded

lifted, still dazed and distracted, that she saw it. In the distance, a figure stood out clearly from the

for an instant, everything

gray cashmere coat, a beige turtleneck beneath, and a suitcase in hand. His presence felt so familiar, so

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eyes, each drop a release of years of pent-up emotions. For the first time in what felt like forever, she didn’t hold them back. She ran toward him, her legs carrying her before her