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Requiem of a Broken Heart

Chapter 617
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Chapter 617: Rachel, showing only mild interest, eventually gestured toward a depiction of a garden wedding on the iPad. It was a classic choice.

"Is this the one you like?" Brian inquired, looking at her intently.

She nodded, her mind elsewhere. "It's standard, uncomplicated. Let's settle on this one. It's popular, straightforward to organize, and hassle-free." Rachel had long held the belief that the essence of a wedding lay not in its extravagance or style, but in the depth of commitment between the two people involved. A grand wedding without genuine commitment is nothing.

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Brian saw that Rachel had made up her mind and chose not to ask any further. He brought up the wedding dress. "About the dress, I was thinking-" Rachel interjected before he could finish. "I'm not fussy about it. I'll pick something off the rack," and she headed straight for the bridal section.

The array of wedding gowns was stunning, each more elaborate than the last. However, she swiftly chose a simple, understated gown within minutes.

A store assistant quickly cover, asking, "Would you like to try this on?" "No need," Rachel responded, giving her measurements. “A size small should fit. Just wrap it up, thank you." The assistant looked on, puzzled.

Typically, brides reveled in the selection of their wedding dresses, often taking their tand enjoying the process of trying on their chosen gown, especially in the presence of their fiancés. Yet, Rachel's lack of enthusiasm was evident, treating the selection more like a chore than a celebration.

"Would you like your fiancé to see the dress?” the assistant inquired with care.

Explore more now on gvlnovlsCasting a quick look aside, Rachel saw Brian deep in conversation on his phone, his expression serious and concentrated.

"There's no need to bother him. Please have it delivered to our home," Rachel instructed.

"Certainly," the assistant replied, moving to finalize the purchase.

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As Brian ended his call and approached, Rachel initiated a conversation. "Is everything okay at work? If you need to go, don't worry about me. I can manage on my own." A sense of discomfort tightened Brian's chest. Rachel had becdifferent. She once playfully sought his attention, demonstrating her priority over his work. Now, she seemed indifferent, even suggesting he focus on his responsibilities.

"It's nothing to do with work," Brian explained.

Reflecting on his recent phone conversation, he cautiously said, "Have you found a dress that you like? The selection here is pretty basic. If nothing appeals to you, I've arranged for a custom dress to be flown in..."

Before he could elaborate, Rachel replied with a reassuring smile, "I've readyuring chosen one already, and it's being processed."

Just then, the shop assistant handed the receipt to Brian. His fingers m tightened as he gazed at the wedding dress, falling into a long, silent contemplation.

Rachel once saw the wedding dress as the most sacred part of a O wedding. But this time, she barely hesitated, making her choice in under ten minutes.