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Requiem of a Broken Heart

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Chapter 864

Chapter 864

Chapter 864:

Rachel watched him closely, her gaze sharpening with concern. She had noticed subtle changes lately—his

posture, the slow pace at which he ate. It was as if something was quietly shifting, bit by bit, in ways she

couldn’t quite understand.

“Allan, are you feeling unwell?” Her voice was soft but filled with worry as she studied his strained movements.

Allan shook his head, about to speak, but then his fork slipped again.

Alban quickly moved to pick it up, but Rachel's focus was entirely on Allan now. Her eyes widened as she saw his

hand tremble violently, the fork slipping from his grip again, and she felt a knot form in her stomach.

“Allan!” Her voice was urgent, her gaze locked onto him. “Tellhonestly, are you hiding something from me?”

Allan’s breath hitched, his face shadowed with conflict. He couldn’t bring himself to say the cruel nof the

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disease, couldn't bear to speak it out loud to her. Instead, he stood up abruptly, walking silently to the window,

his back turned to her as if trying to escape her gaze.

Rachel’s chest tightened, and she turned to Alban, her eyes pleading. “Alban, please tell me.”

Alban hesitated, the weight of his words hanging in the air.

Rachel’s frustration boiled over. Slamming her fork onto the table, she stood up sharply. “I want the truth. Stop

hiding things from me. | hate being deceived.”

Alban remained silent for a long moment, his eyes darting between them before he finally reached into his bag.

With a quiet sigh, he handed her a thick stack of documents.

Rachel stared at the pile of documents, a cold wave of panic washing over her. “What is all this?”

Alban lowered his gaze, his voice heavy with sorrow. “Mr. Vance is ill, and it’s far more serious than we

anticipated. These are the documents detailing his condition.”

Having witnessed the toll of illness on both Jeffrey and herself, Rachel's heart twisted with dread at the thought

of anyone else she cared for falling ill. It seemed fate had a cruel way of tormenting her, as the people closest to

her were always the ones to suffer.

“How serious is it?” Her voice was thick with worry as she spoke, each word dragging her deeper into dread.

Alban remained silent, his eyes cast downward.

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Rachel’s patience snapped, and her voice grew more insistent. “Tell me—please, just tellthe truth!”

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