Requiem of a Broken Heart

Chapter 1175:

Margie gave her a grateful look and managed to catch up with the rest. Though they pressed on with everything they had, the storm’s fury quickly overwhelmed them.

Amid the snowstorm, visibility dropped to near zero as the wind roared with relentless force.

Desperate, they checked their phones—every screen blank, no signal in sight. Cut off from communication, the only option was to trust the guide and hope he would lead them to safety.

But as the storm intensified, the path blurred into a white void, and confusion set in.

Yvonne called out to her colleagues, her voice straining against the wind, “Hold hands so we don’t get separated!”

But the wind howled so violently that it snatched her words away, scattering them into the heart of the storm.

The team pressed on, urging one another forward as they battled the blizzard’s relentless assault.

patch of unstable ground gave way beneath Yvonne’s foot,

she squeezed her eyes shut. Everything was hitting at once—like a storm that refused to let

trying to spot

arms tightly around herself, the cold sinking

following the guide step by step, finally escaped the

realization set in—Yvonne was missing. Margie’s face drained of color.

deep lines into his features as he booked the earliest flight to the

having learned of Yvonne’s disappearance, immediately relayed the news to

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just as Norton sat in the middle of an international conference. Since Yvonne had left for the

His hand tightened around the phone before he shot to his feet. On the other side of the video call, the foreign agents exchanged confused glances at his abrupt

fists clenched as he shut his eyes, emotions colliding beneath his