Echoes Of a Forsaken Heart

Chapter 135

Hamilton knew, deep down, that saying sorry was useless right now, but that seemed to be all he could offer.

Eveleen had been his saving grace. No one knew the ordeals he had faced when he arrived at that quaint fishing town–how he had brushed with death more than once. The first few times at the hands of his mother, and then later, by his own hand.

It was only in that serene hamlet by the sea that a flicker of desire to live sparked within him.

Though the details of his past had blurred through therapy, the name “Evi” was etched in his mind like a sacred incantation.

She was his redemption.

In such a state, he couldn’t just abandon Eveleen. Yet he hadn’t anticipated dragging Natalia into such peril.

Hamilton gripped Natalia’s hand, his gaze falling upon her pale, fragile face, feeling a weight in his chest that made it hard to breathe.

Every time he blinked, he saw her lifeless body sprawled on the jagged rocks.

He closed his eyes briefly, and when he reopened them, they were drained of emotion. His long fingers traced the wet trail on her cheek.

In a hushed voice, he said, “Natalia, don’t be scared. I’m here.”

It took a while, but Natalia finally calmed down.

Hamilton fetched a warm towel and gently wiped her face. His movements halted as he dabbed her hands; the wounds were still there, even if the dislocated wrist had been attached.

Carefully avoiding the cuts, he finished and tucked her hand beneath the blanket before standing up and stepping outside.

Alden was waiting at the door.

“Did you find Orpheus?” Hamilton asked, his voice low.

Alden shook his head. “He’s hiding out somewhere, the bold bastard. To think he’d abduct Ms. Jenkins in broad daylight! If it weren’t for Ryan and Dawson, Ms. Jenkins might’ve been out of luck.”

Hamilton let out a bitter laugh. “If they hadn’t intervened, Natalia wouldn’t have been in danger.” Alden paused, considering Hamilton’s implication.

Without Ryan and Dawson’s presence, Orpheus would have had to contact Hamilton, who would have surely found a way to keep Natalia safe.

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just wanted to save Ms. Jenkins, Who knew the situation would push a desperate man to the

before replying, “That’s why

but he seemed lost for words. “And

looking. Bring him to me

subject.

feeling that their relationship might have

indifference was evident.

let go, she couldn’t leave. And he had

away.

frowned, troubled. “Bro, you never really liked Eveleen, did you? It’s always been Ms. Jenkins. Otherwise, you wouldn’t cling

carried Natalia away was something Alden had never seen before.

If there were no feelings involved, why would Hamilton care

panic in his brother’s eyes–the kind of

cigarette and, without answering, simply stated, “Alden, I won’t get attached to anyone.”

cigarette, he turned back into the hospital room.

times, initially intending to talk to Hamilton, but he

still unconscious, any conversation with Hamilton would be incomplete without considering

he let it be.

he was resolved to help if

a full day

waking, she was still somewhat disoriented. But before she could collect her

stirred so much within her, now left

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she murmured softly.

pain? I’ll call the doctor for you.”

did Natalia realize that Hamilton had been holding her hand. She averted her gaze, showing

the doctor advised, “You’re awake, but you still need to recover from the lung infection and bruising.

Natalia responded politely.

returned to her bedside, instinctively reaching for her hand

again.

grasped

withdrawn from him.

anger was justified and simply asked, “Does it hurt?”

taking a long time before answering,

didn’t want to share that with him anymore. Her suffering, her discomfort would