Echoes Of a Forsaken Heart

Chapter 143**_______

Natalia, without another word, turned on her heel and strode out the door.

Caspian watched the scene unfold, his brow creasing in concern. He glanced at Hamilton’s phone, then stood up and gave his shoulder a gentle pat.

“Look, if you can’t shake her off, you need to clear the decks before you try to win her back. As long as you’ve got another woman on the hook, ready to play footsie with you at

a moment’s notice, she’s not going to have a change of heart.”

Hamilton looked down and drew a cigarette from his pack. “Don’t stir the pot. It’s bad enough as it is.”

Caspian couldn’t help but smirk. “Ms. Jenkins is back on the market, which means anyone can set their cap for her now. If not me, someone else will, right?”

With that, Caspian didn’t linger. He gathered his things and headed out. He could tell Hamilton hadn’t let go yet, but if he was really trying to hold on, he should be showing it, not just mouthing platitudes.

Caspian didn’t feel like giving him a nudge, though. This was Hamilton’s own mess to

clean up,

and if it ended in tears, well, he’d have to dry his own eyes.

Deep down, Caspian had a soft spot for Natalia, charmed, perhaps, by her looks.

Hamilton never answered that call, letting it go to voicemail. Not long after the disconnect, the phone buzzed to life again. Eyeing the incoming call, Hamilton pinched the bridge of his nose before answering.

“Eveleen, what’s up?”

Her voice came through teary and distressed. “Hamilton, I’ve got this awful pain in my forehead.”

Listening to her, Hamilton’s mind inexplicably drifted to Natalia, to the dream where she cried out in pain, tears streaming down her face. But from the moment she woke, she never once complained of pain in front of him.

Hamilton massaged his forehead, trying to muster patience. “Have you taken any painkillers?”

Eveleen’s voice wavered even more. “Yes, but they’re not working.”

Hamilton was silent.

After what felt like an eternity, he finally said, “Eveleen, in times like these, a doctor will do you more good than I can.”

There was a pause on the other end. “Hamilton, are you saying you won’t help me?”

12:30

Hamilton picked up the cup Natalia had just used, his long fingers tracing the damp rim.

I’ve already arranged for you to see a doctor. Don’t worry, there won’t be any scars on that pretty forehead of yours.”

“But I want you to be with me!”

life, your own loves, not just

hitched. “Hamilton, are you telling me to go

didn’t deny it. He never intended to meddle in Eveleen’s love life. To him, such matters should be free and unforced. If Eveleen could break up

there’s someone suitable, sure,

you care for me anymore?”

his gaze devoid of mirth. “Eveleen, we’ve been over for a

His expression was impassive, but anyone who knew him well could tell

Natalia would be like this. While Natalia seemed to walk away with ease, it was he who couldn’t let go. Taking a sip of water from the cup, he stood

on, with or

car,

if you want to make Ms.

off before he could finish. “I’ve ended

“What are you

leaned back in his

was at a loss for words. After a moment, he ventured, “Are

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“Of course, I’m

too well. After a brief silence, he asked,

In the end, he

Fall for her?

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Impossible.

never fall

café, Caspian asked, “Ms. Jenkins, got

a sweet tooth for sure, but I have to steer clear of

get along like a house on fire–both with a knack for languages, both with a sweet tooth, both allergic to nuts. You really should meet her sometime; you’d

interest. “You mean Ms.

she’s Ms. Delia. At

Natalia felt a twinge of envy. If only she could experience such a warm family

seemed to notice her wistful expression. “Don’t worry, Ms. Jenkins, your mother will

and nodded.

bustle. They talked over a meal,

Your miscarriage

was pretty indifferent about the whole thing. She had suffered a miscarriage, that

Mr. Spiegel,” she said with a smile, a touch of warmth in her

than strangers, and she hadn’t expected

a striking resemblance to his sister. It was there in her features and in the

a moment before asking, “Ms. Jenkins,

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convenient for me to pay a visit to your mother?”

a little puzzled by his request. But since Caspian had been so helpful, she didn’t question

resting at home for a couple of days, Natalia finally returned to the office. As soon

us again. Is that true?”

of the office. Nobody knew where the rumor had started, but indeed, it had