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Requiem of a Broken Heart

Chapter 403
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Chapter 403: The insults and anger quickly turned on Elsa, with seven throwing wine at her.

"Elsa, be careful!" Rachel shouted, trying to pull her away.

But in an instant, the attacks redirected, now targeting Rachel instead. She managed to dodge the spilled wine, but then, a large cup of steaming hot water was hurled straight at her chest.

Hot water splashed over Rachel's dress, soaking it instantly. The burning sensation was so intense that she couldn't even cry out. Her skin felt as though flames had licked over it, and even breathing beca struggle.

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She remained frozen in place, her feet heavy as stone, unable to take a single step.

The room filled with mocking laughter.

"It's just a little hot water-why is she acting so tic?" "She's always picking on Tracy, but now she can't handle a bit of hot water herself?" "Exactly! She should know how it feels to be on the receiving end." With amused grins, two women raised their cups again, ready to throw more hot water at Rachel.

But what happened next took everyone by surprise.

Without warning, Brian seized Rachel's wrist and yanked her aside. The scalding water splashed onto the floor, sending up wisps of steam. Maybe the shock numbed her, or perhaps she simply forgot to react. Rachel stood frozen, her expression blank, as if her mind had completely shut down.

"Rachel, why didn't you move?" Brian's voice rose sharply, nearly a shout.

If he hadn't acted, he didn't even want to think about what might've happened. Didn't she care about her own safety-her skin, her face? "Say something!" Brian pressed, frustration creeping into his voice.

The burning sting on her skin intensified.

Only then did Rachel raise her head, her fists tightening. "Move? Do you really think I had a choice?" This wasn't her fault, and she knew it. She was the one being hurt, yet somehow, she was always the one getting blamed.

Without another word, she turned on her heel and walked away, refusing to stay any longer.

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But the crowd wasn't done with her yet.

A few people stepped into Rachel's path, their voices sharp. "You still owe Tracy Haynes an apology! You're not leaving yet." At the mention of her name, Tracy, still sitting on the floor, let out a faint, pitiful moan. "Brian..." Hearing her, Brian immediately moved toward her.

"Are you okay? Can you stand?" he asked, reaching out to help her.

Tracy gave a small shake of her head and said, "I think hurt my ankle." T "Look, her leg is bleeding! That looks bad!" someone pointed out.

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After speaking, she bit her lip, her expression growing even more m sorrowful. The Con content is on novelenglish.net!