Chapter 47. My Precious

The outrageous response of the crowd made Rachel believe how Luther can cause an impact to the silence. His hands were the loudest amongst them, and his grin was not fading. Rachel mounted off the stage and received the hug coming from Mrs. Littlewick.

Rachel didn’t hesitate to embrace her while the crowd was still in turmoil.

It is not her fault that her music caused and empowered the emotions they had been dying to give out in their critical times. Rachel was enough to show how to heal people in a better way and a masterpiece technique.

Riddle guided Rachel towards Luther, and her darling gave her the biggest hug.

Ezekiel was in the slums. He was a few feet away, clapping along the sea of applause, and the moment he saw Rachel embracing Luther… it was the death of him. He lowered his hands down and looked at them, envious of their love. Insecurities kept on flooding at him, but he promised not to become overwhelmed by this hurt, or he’d do the most idiotic