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Requiem of a Broken Heart

Chapter 646
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Chapter 646: Her shout struck Brian like a blow, freezing him for an instant. Unease curled in his chest, a doubt he could not silence.

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Then his phone buzzed again, yanking him back to the crisis at hand. The voice on the other end was clinical, indifferent to his turmoil. "You have thirty minutes. If you're not here by then, Tracy and her unborn child will die. I know it's your wedding day. Don't bother coming. After all, it's only two lives." Brian's pulse spiked as he listened, his mind flickering to Rachel and the weight of his decision. He forced the thought aside. "Sendthe address. Don't play games, or you'll regret it." "Oh?" The voice dripped with mockery. "So you choose your old flover your bride? How tragic. I almost feel sorry for your poor Rachel." "Enough," Brian snapped, his patience snapped tight like a bowstring.

The car door slammed shut, sealing him away. Brian's figure vanished, leaving only the echo of Yvonne's furious cries.

Yvonne turned on Norton, her frustration blazing. "Do you even understand what you're doing? You're helping him make a mistake he'll regret for the rest of his life. One day he'll realize what he's lost, and I'll be there— waiting to watch him face the weight of his choice." Sensing how deeply Yvonne was affected, Norton tried to shift her focus. “I know you're upset, but Rachel is waiting inside. We should go to her." "I don't need your help," Yvonne snapped, shoving Norton aside before rushing toward the venue. Latest chapters in gl.om Inside, the ceremony had reached the ring exchange, but without the groom the moment felt hollow. Rachel leaned toward the emcee and whispered, “Let's skip this part." Ronald stepped forward, opening the ring box. "Mr. White had this ring prepared for you. He planned to place it on your finger himself when he returned. It symbolizes his commitment to you." "You don't need to say that," Rachel interrupted, her tone calm but resolute. She held out her hand. “Since he entrusted it to you, place it on my finger in his stead." Ronald froze, his face paling as he stammered, "But... this isn't appropriate..." "Just do it," Rachel said softly, raising her hand. The space between them felt narrow, yet the weight of the moment stretched on. In that instant, it no longer mattered who placed the ring—the ritual had lost its meaning without Brian by her side.

Ronald, his voice weighted with regret, shook his head. "I'm sorry. It just doesn't feel right. I can't do it." Rachel gave him a gentle look, free of resentment.

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"Then just handthe ring."

Taking the box, she opened it with a decisive gesture and picked up the ring herself. But as she prepared to slide it onto her finger, a sudden, overwhelming pain crashed through her. The room spun wildly, darkness creeping in at the edges of her vision. She barely registered the ring slipping from her grasp, tumbling off the stage and out of sight.

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