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    Rachel’s questions were direct and sharp.


    Brian moved to the sofa and sat down, choosing not to respond.


    Yet, hisck of response spoke volumes. He had gone to extraordinary lengths for Tracy, the woman he truly loved. He had consistently tried to protect her, a testament to his dedication.


    “Appreciate your concern today. However, in the future, I suggest you concentrate on your girlfriend. As for us, let’s maintain a strictly professional rtionship.”


    With these words, Rachel began to walk away.


    “Hold on, what girlfriend? Who else would I be involved with besides you?”


    Rachel paused but did not turn back. She answered firmly, “You seem to forget. We’ve ended our rtionship. As for Tracy Haynes, given your evident concern for her, it won’t be long before she assumes that role. So, congrattions in advance to you both.” Rachel decisively turned and walked away.


    She had fought so hard to face him calmly, but now she could endure no more. Another moment here, and she feared she might crumble emotionally.


    More rming was her concern about acting impulsively.


    In her heart, theplicated web of their past love now felt insignificantpared to Tracy. The love they had shared now felt like a cruel joke.


    “Congrattions?” Brian impulsively stepped forward and seized her wrist.


    Rachel immediately turned around, putting on a forced smile. “Of course, life’s joyful moments deserve celebration.”


    In that moment, Brian felt a rush of blood to his head, struggling to maintain hisposure.


    His hold on her wrist grew increasingly firm.


    When he spoke again, his voice was filled with anger, his wordsing out almost like a growl. “Do you genuinely believe that? Doesn’t it bother you at all?”


    Rachel smiled again.


    This time, however, her expression was serene and warm. “Of course not. Do you expect me to stay hopelessly attached, following you around like I used to? Would you rather see me humble myself and beg?”


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    Suddenly, Brian found himself choking on his words, unable to respond.


    “Do you know the best part about growing up?” Rachel suddenly asked. Brian regarded her with a chilly stare, offering no reply.


    Undeterred, Rachel answered her own question, “It’s about epting your imperfections, understanding your ce among others, letting go of blind arrogance and pointless pursuits.”


    Now, I see myself for who I truly am. I can’t force what isn’t meant to be. I can’t make someone love me. My priority now is to stand strong on my own. Please just let me go.”


    Rachel’s gaze fixed on his hand, her intent unmistakable.


    Yet Brian’s fingers seemed locked in ce, unable to release her.


    “Marry me, and you’ll be free from worries forever.”


    Her smile was knowing. “Yes, a younger version of myself might have jumped at the chance, swayed by naivety and idealism. But the woman I am today declines.”


    She was no longer the person she once had been.


    Determined, she forcefully withdrew her hand from his grasp. Her wrist showed signs of redness and swelling, causing her slight pain, yet she deemed it a small price to pay.


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