Echoes Of a Forsaken Heart

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Natalia forced a silent but bitter smile. The guy was a real bastard, but she knew he’d never be

without an heir.

With all the women in his orbit, could any of them fail to give him a child?–

Scarlett cursed under her breath, feeling a bit better after letting off some steam, and then got down to business.

“So, you don’t want this baby, right? Should I just go ahead and schedule the operation after your check–up tomorrow?”

Natalia caressed her belly, swallowing the pain in her heart, and replied softly, “Yes.”

As her voice faded, a tear rolled down from the corner of her eye. In the end, she was the one who should apologize this child. But without a legitimate claim, she had nothing to offer her baby, and how could she dare keep it? She was just an ordinary woman from an ordinary family. She couldn’t let her child be marked as a bastard for life.

Hamilton would never give her a title. He wouldn’t give her any chance to tie him down.

Nor affection, love, family, or children.

He wouldn’t give any of it.

Natalia closed her eyes and wiped away her tears.

The night was quiet and long, and her sleep was restless. She seemed to have a dream.

In the dream, she was back in her childhood. As a child, she and her mother had been through tough times, and the longest they ever stayed in one place was a small fishing village by the riverbank.

It was there that Natalia first met Hamilton. As a child, Hamilton didn’t have his current brooding look. His features were so delicate that he seemed almost like a doll.

Later, Natalia learned that he had been there to recuperate from an ittness. Recovery must have been rough for him because he often sat by the riverbank alone, wiping away tears.

Every time Natalia saw him, she’d offer him a lollipop to cheer him up. He ignored her at first.

But later on, he would secretly perch on her garden wall and call her “Evi.”

Eventually, it seemed his health improved, and he was whisked away by a group of people. Before he left, he promised he would come find her. But Natalia never saw him again.

Their reunion ten years later was accidental.

On her seventeenth birthday, her half–sister claimed she’d lost a bracelet on the beach and asked Natalia to look for it. On the beach, Natalia recognized Hamilton at first glance.

At nineteen, the boy had shed his childishness but carried an air of melancholy. When she

spotted him, he was slowly walking into the cold, tumultuous sea.

Without a second thought, she ran and grabbed him.

The boy turned around, his eyes filled with a cold and ruthless edge that didn’t match his age

Natalia instinctively stepped back in fear..

He scoffed and walked back into the sea.

coward!” Natalla yelled at him with all

tracks. But just then, a wave suddenly hit, and Natalla’s slight figure was engulfed by the sea. She couldn’t remember what it felt like, only the terror

waist. The waves. churned, and her body

drag her ashore amid those massive

to his cold face

yourself, it’s none

turned and walked

cried out in the dream.

the

eyes, she found her phone ringing.

It was Scarlett.

arranged the surgery. Don’t eat or drink anything

feeling a sense of

her child with Hamilton. The man she’d been pining for all these years. But she understood the baby couldn’t stay. Not out of fear of discovery, but because the longer she waited, the harder it would be to

hotel. But she stopped short

wasn’t surprised Hamilton had

too easy if

bother to look for her at all. After the clear–cut conversation last night, why come find her today? And she really didn’t want to see Hamilton

and she feared she’d crumble

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Chapter 4

But Hamilton had already stepped out of

man approached with measured steps, his

stopped in front of her, his expression blank, looking

down on her.

Natalia didn’t

darkened. “So, you’re serious about running off with Victor? When did that start?”

lips twitched slightly. “You’re mistaken. I’m leaving because I want

“Reason?”

meet his gaze. “I want to get married, Mr. Fowler.”

eyes narrowed. “Seriously?”

seriously. I’m already

hand brushed her face, his

someone in mind?”

paused for a

do or not,

money?” Hamilton raised an eyebrow

money was always the most

strength not to break down in front of this man, and she managed a weak smile. “No. But if earning money conflicts

Hamilton’s expression darkened.

to let me

me and have kids

thought, if he would just say ‘yes‘, even a distant, uncertain ‘yes‘, she’d truly be trapped by this man

silent, his increasingly cold demeanor clearly stating his answer. He stepped back, looking

thought you