Echoes Of a Forsaken Heart

Chapter 112

When Natalia awoke the next morning, Hamilton was already busy perfecting his Windsor knot in front of the mirror. Dapper as ever, he stood by the bedside.

“You can take the day off if you’re tired,” he said with a casual glance her way,

His amorous endeavors the previous night had been rather demanding, and it was well past midnight when she finally got some rest.

Shaking her head as she sat up, Natalia dismissed the thought. There was a mountain of work awaiting her at the office.

Hamilton raised an eyebrow. “Then, shall we ride together?”

She was resolute in her refusal. “No need. I’ll take the bus.”

But Hamilton acted as if he hadn’t heard her decline, casually leaning against the door frame, waiting.

With a glance in his direction, Natalia didn’t protest further.

As she dressed, her fingers hesitated for a mere second. She pulled out a small box from her drawer. Inside was a charm bracelet she had gotten a while back, meant to bring good fortune and safety.

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She had intended to give it to Hamilton for his birthday, but when he had asked about it yesterday, she suddenly didn’t want to give it away anymore.

She picked up the bracelet, examined it for a few seconds, and then placed it back in the box.

She didn’t want to gift him with her sentiments anymore, only to have them carelessly trampled

upon.

Lowering her gaze, Natalia pushed the box to the farthest corner of the drawer.

Dressed and ready, she found Hamilton still waiting at the door.

She composed herself before asking, “Mr. Fowler, have you come to a conclusion about that matter?”

Hamilton’s gaze darkened, and after a moment’s silence, he spoke. “Ms. Jenkins, do you really think the truth is so important?”

Natalia nodded affirmatively. “Yes, at least to me, it’s very important.”

A shadow crossed Hamilton’s face. After a brief pause, he finally admitted, “Indeed, it was orchestrated.”

Natalia’s lips tightened, and her hands clenched to the point of turning her knuckles white.

struggling to steady her voice, she asked, “Was it Eveleen?”

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at her, wordless.

bitterly. “So, you had already

he had consoled Eveleen outside

all along. He was aware that Eveleen was responsible for the loss of her child. Yet, he still managed

truly didn’t care. Not about her and certainly

yet hopelessly devoted he could

indeed uncovered the truth long ago, but he

asked, he wouldn’t tell. His long fingers lifted her chin as he looked down into her eyes. “Natalia, sometimes accepting reality is more important than knowing

she had been holding up quite well, yet her nose tingled with the

she said with a teary smile. “But I insist on knowing the truth! Mr. Fowler, you

from his grip and

instantly. He grabbed Natalia’s hand. “Natalia! I told you that child was never meant to be!”

gaze. “I know, Mr. Fowler. Can you let go of me now? I’m going

her; instead, he pulled her into the car with him.

offered no resistance.

did Hamilton speak up. “I’ll give Eveleen a warning. Natalia, let’s put an end to this,

sad smile flickered across Natalia’s face as

that was as far as Hamilton was willing to bend, it seemed. She should have taken the hint and backed off, yet she couldn’t.

the window, not looking back at him. After a long pause, she mustered a “Thank

opened the car door and

Hamilton watched her retreating figure, his expression growing even

image of Natalia with tears in her eyes haunted him.

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beginning to realize he couldn’t ignore Natalia as he had thought.

a cigarette and, after a long while,

the office, Tess immediately noticed Natalia’s off–kilter demeanor, especially

Did something happen?” Tess asked

nothing. How’s the year–end

to me if something’s up. I may not be able to do much, but two heads are better than

nod and a smile,

“Boss, have you heard? Mr. Fowler didn’t even

hardly bear to hear any more about Hamilton and Eveleen. But she

she can. You wouldn’t believe how close she was to announcing her engagement to Mr. Fowler on Twitter. I want to see how she takes this. I thought Mr. Fowler really cared about

didn’t respond, simply starting on her

words, but seeing that Natalia was disinterested, she eventually moved on