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.

world, you coward!” Natalla

slight figure was engulfed by the sea. She couldn’t remember what it felt like, only the terror of flailing and not being able to grab onto anything.

blurred, a pair of hands suddenly wrapped around her waist. The waves. churned, and her body bobbed

wasn’t sure how he managed to drag her

she remembered was waking up to his cold face and colder

can’t even fend for yourself, it’s none

he turned and walked away.

cried out in the dream.

the

her eyes, she found her

It was Scarlett.

or drink anything before

emotions before responding, feeling a sense of heaviness in her heart.

years. But she understood the baby couldn’t stay. Not out of fear

got ready and left the hotel. But she stopped short at the hotel entrance at the sight

surprised Hamilton

it’s far too easy if he wanted to find someone.

he’d bother to look for her at all. After the clear–cut conversation last night,

fragile, and she feared she’d crumble

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Chapter 4

had already stepped out of his

steps, his voice

Hamilton stopped in front of her, his expression blank, looking

down on her.

not playing.” Natalia didn’t meet his

running off with Victor? When did that

lips twitched slightly. “You’re mistaken. I’m leaving because I want to, not because of anyone else.”

“Reason?”

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

eyes narrowed.

seriously. I’m already

her face, his eyes

someone in

paused for a

I do or not, I

Hamilton raised an

Being with him for the money was always the most shameful secret she

down in front of this man, and she managed a weak smile. “No. But if earning money conflicts with marriage, I prioritize

Hamilton’s expression darkened.

let me

not? Will you marry me, Mr. Fowler? Marry me and have kids with me, will you?”

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

demeanor clearly stating his answer. He stepped back, looking Natalia

thought you were