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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Jenkins, Who knew the

and lit it before replying, “That’s why I’m not holding a

seemed lost for words. “And

“Keep looking. Bring him to me when

another subject. “Bro, can you and Ms. Jenkins make it right?”

feeling that their relationship might have

evident. “Why not?”

let go, she couldn’t leave. And he had no intention of

away.

Eveleen, did you? It’s always been Ms. Jenkins. Otherwise, you wouldn’t cling to

Natalia away was something

were no feelings involved, why would Hamilton care so

brother’s eyes–the kind of panic that comes from fearing the loss of someone dear.

on his cigarette and, without answering, simply stated, “Alden,

snuffing out his cigarette, he turned back into

Hamilton, but he eventually felt it wasn’t his place to meddle in

Hamilton would be incomplete without

let it

help if Natalia asked once she

full day and

she could collect her thoughts, a familiar voice

voice, which once stirred so much within

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she murmured

in pain? I’ll call the doctor for

had been holding her hand. She averted

awake, but you still need

you,” Natalia responded politely.

to her bedside, instinctively

again.

grasped at air.

had subtly withdrawn

her anger was

kept her eyes closed, taking a long time before

hurt. But she didn’t want to share that with him anymore. Her suffering, her