NovelsFreeChapter 690: As if in a trance, Brian shoved past everyone, running straight toward the emergency room.
"Brian!" Debby's voice rang out, raw and desperate.
The others ran after him, but Yvonne grabbed Norton's arm. "Let him go. He needs to face it on his own." Brian staggered forward, barely making it to the emergency room.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe door was shut, and the emergency sign was no longer lit.
A deep silence filled the air, so still that even the faintest sound would echo. Brian shoved the door open and rushed in, but the darkness inside swallowed him whole, as if it were a monster waiting to take everything away. His eyes lit up slightly when the room lights flickered on.
But the operating table was empty.
The only thing left was the chill in the air. There was nothing-no sign of life. Brian's hands trembled as he reached out, as if searching for something-anything-but there was nothing to hold onto.
As he stepped out of the room, Yvonne stood there, waiting.
The moment he saw her, Brian rushed forward, grabbing onto her clothes like a drowning man clinging to a lifeline. His voice shook with desperation. "Yvonne, please tellwhere she is. What do you want? Money? Power? Do you want to restore your family's glory? I'll give you anything-just tellwhere Rachel is!" Yvonne looked down at him, her expression unreadable. Her voice was calm, yet icy. "I have to admit your offer is quite generous. But there's just one problem. I can't bring the dead back to life. So, letsay it again, loud and clear-Rachel is gone." More cont3nt at glovels.☐☐ Brian's eyes lost focus, his mind refusing to understand the words.
His fingers, once clutching her clothes tightly, slowly let go.
After what felt like forever, he finally pushed himself off the floor. His voice was barely above a whisper as he stepped closer to Yvonne. "Can I... see her? Just once?" Yvonne didn't answer. She simply turned and started walking.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe drive was long-half an hour of silence-before the car finally cto a stop at the base of a hill.
The hill was covered in dense trees, always cool and shaded. It looked peaceful, almost like a place someone could live in. But it wasn't meant for the living. It was a graveyard.
Brian didn't speak, but his red, swollen eyes looked ready to spill over at any second. "Cwith me," Yvonne said, her tone as distant as ever.
They walked up the hill, each step feeling heavier than the In the last om Eventually Yvonne stopped at a quiet, isolated spot.
Brian's brows furrowed. The cemetery had many beautiful resting places, but Yvonne had stopped at E n: the most lonely, neglected one. Yet, this was where Yvonne chose to stand.
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