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Requiem of a Broken Heart

Chapter 248
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Chapter 248 Chapter 248: "Delegate it to someone else. Get in the car now," Brian reiterated, his tone brooking no argument.

Rachel's lips tightened further as she clenched her fists, emotions churning within her chest like a turbulent sea. The bitter discomfort of the situation brought unwelctears to her eyes. Her feet seemed transformed into lead, immovable and anchored to the spot.

"Doris, you get out," Brian suddenly directed.

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Doris was startled by his instruction, but upon noting the determination etched across his features, she complied without protest.

The moment she stepped out, Brian emerged from the vehicle as well. In one fluid motion, he grasped Rachel's arm with purposeful firmness.

"What are you doing? Release me!" Her voice trembled violently with indignation.

Without uttering a word, he lifted her and deposited her into the car. As she attempted to rise, he swiftly pulled her onto his lap, securing her waist with unwavering hands.

Forced to sit facing him, their eyes aligned on the slevel. Her breath escaped in angry bursts, its warmth ghosting across his face. The atmosphere crackled with tension, yet his grip remained resolute, holding her firmly in place.

"No matter how urgent your work is, it can wait until we've shared lunch together!" "I'm not hungry," she protested.

"Then simply watcheat." Tears welled in Rachel's eyes, reddening them with frustration. In her view, he was always forceful, never considering how his actions affected her.

"Brian..." Doris, standing outside, finally intervened, her voice laden with grievance. "Where should I sit?" "You take the front," Brian replied.

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Doris hesitated. "But I want to sit with you." Rachel seized the opportunity. "Since she's so eager to be with you, I'll sit in the front.” It had been nearly a week since they'd last seen each other, and Rachel still hadn't reconciled her feelings. She remained uncertain how to navigate his presence. Brian grasped her again, his warning unmistakable. "Don't entertain thoughts of leaving me." Endless adventures await on galnovsRecognizing the futility of her protest, Doris reluctantly claimed the front passenger seat.

During the drive, Brian turned to Rachel. “What would you like for lunch?” "Whatever," she replied dismissively.

Doris interjected eagerly, "Brian, I'm craving something spicy."

Rachel lifted her eyelids slightly. "My stomach has been troublese lately-dan't handle spicy food."

"Then perhaps we could try that new restaurant with curry dishes," Doris suggested I've heard their ingredients are exceptional." "I apologize, but curry doesn't agree with me," Rachel countered.

Her opposition today seemed deliberate, though it wasn't entirely intentional Her stomach truly couldn't tolerate spicy food, and she genuinely disliked curry.