Requiem of a Broken Heart

Chapter 1185:

With those words, he pulled her into a tight embrace.

Yvonne, feeling slightly suffocated, gently pushed against him, laughing softly. He loosened his hold instantly, his expression softening with a mix of affection and relief.

Under the warm glow of the candles, he lifted her chin. Their eyes met—hers shining with emotion, his full of love he could no longer contain.

Then he kissed her. It wasn’t rushed or desperate—it was deep, slow, and full of unspoken promises.

A kiss not just of passion, but of devotion. Of everything they had been through and everything they were about to face together.

Having won Yvonne’s heartfelt “yes,” Norton made up his mind—he would give her the most extraordinary wedding imaginable.

Yvonne noticed something strange. Norton was becoming increasingly busy. He would leave early in the morning and come home late—sometimes even

dress designs Leif had gathered. One by one, he shook his head. “No,” he muttered, flipping through another sketch. “None of these will do. They’re too plain.

could these uninspired designs ever suit someone

nearby, pinched the bridge of his nose. “May

frowned, thoughtful for a moment, but then dismissed the idea. “No. You can go now—I’ll design it myself.” He wanted to surprise

Leif gave a small nod. At least this meant he wouldn’t have to hunt through endless bridal catalogs anymore. He had already shown Norton every

in every spare moment—during meetings, late at night, early mornings. He became completely

Yvonne noticed. Each night, she would wait, only to watch the hours tick by

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she stepped out of her building and glanced around, expecting Norton’s

chest. She hesitated, then called Leif. “Leif, do you know what

“He’s working on something important. You’ll