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.

Yvonne’s foot, and she

but her voice vanished, swallowed whole by the blizzard. Overwhelmed, she squeezed her eyes shut. Everything was hitting at once—like a

forward, trying to spot her

herself, the cold sinking deep into

guide step by step, finally escaped the heart of the

in—Yvonne was missing. Margie’s face drained of color. Panic surged as she

reached Ethan swiftly. Regret etched deep lines into his

having learned of Yvonne’s disappearance, immediately

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eyes when the screen lit up—until he read the contents. His hand tightened around the phone before he shot

shut his eyes, emotions