Requiem of a Broken Heart

Chapter 1158:

But Yvonne was still trapped in her memories long after the crowd had gone. She remained hunched on the ground, mumbling to herself.

A female officer approached and gently tapped her shoulder. “Ma’am?”

“Don’t touch me!” Yvonne recoiled violently, fear etched across her face as she looked up at the officer and scrambled away.

The officer sighed softly, while Margie’s worry deepened.

She rushed to Yvonne’s side. “Yvonne, hey. Hey. Yvonne? Are you okay? Can you hear me? It’s me, Margie.”

Margie held out a hand, her expression etched with concern.

Yvonne stared blankly at her for a few seconds before blinking and forcing a faint smile. Still, her eyes were glassy, and her complexion was pale as a sheet.

sight. She had

statement, then returned to Yvonne’s side

but surely, Yvonne came back to the present. She

her head. “My pleasure. Why don’t you head home for today? I’ll talk to Mr.

more as she walked to the curb and took

arrived like a shadow of herself, dragging her feet upstairs and into the master bedroom. She pulled the drapes closed, burrowed under the covers,

sobs wracked her body. Exhaustion eventually overtook her, pulling her into a fitful

had just stepped out of a meeting when he overheard the

knew the magazine industry could actually be

every industry. This one is particularly terrifying, though—they almost had a stampede

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all the hate. I can’t stand

the mention of the magazine industry, and as the conversation continued, his gaze shifted to the news on