Echoes Of a Forsaken Heart

Chapter 172

"Hamilton, what on earth are you doing? Why did you let them in?" Eveleen's eyes shimmered with barely concealed panic. Lucinda was beside herself with worry.

"Yeah, Mr. Fowler, why did you let them in? Eveleen's still recovering, the doctor said she can't be stressed right now."

But Hamilton just leaned against the doorframe, his gaze icy as he watched the mother and daughter.

"Eveleen, same old story, you mess up, you face the music. If an attempt to check out early clears your slate, does that mean you can do whatever you want from now on, thinking suicide will let you off the hook?" Eveleen stared at Hamilton, her eyes brimming with incredulity following her shock.

She never imagined, even after her desperate act, that Hamilton would still demand a price be paid.

A surge of resentment swelled within her.

It was all Natalia's fault.

Without Natalia, Hamilton would never treat her this way!

Tears started falling freely as she looked at him, a glint of spite in her eyes. "Hamilton, are you really going to do this to me?"

"Do you even care about my life anymore?"

"Is this your promise to protect me forever?"

"Or is it that for Natalia's sake, you'd rather watch me fade away!"

Hamilton remained silent, his cool demeanor unshaken by her sobs.

After what seemed like an eternity, he let out a cold laugh.

His voice carried a chill as he finally spoke. "Eveleen, it didn't have to be this way."

Eveleen choked up, her expression swiftly morphing into one of pitiable fear.

"I was just so scared, you've been so good to Natalia, I feared, I feared that one day you'd only care for Natalia and not for me. Hamilton, you mean too much to me, I'm terrified of losing you." Hamilton responded flatly, "What's done is done, excuses don't cut it."

With that, he turned and walked away, leaving Eveleen's cries echoing from the hospital room.

Alden came rushing in, his concern palpable.

Hamilton, pocketing one hand, headed for the smoking lounge.

Alden hurried after him.

"How's it going?"

a drag

statement. He's taking the fall for the kidnapping, but Mr. Spiegel's in the loop now. He

eyes narrowed, but he

"Hamilton, are you seriously done with Ms.

chuckled bitterly, "Would it matter?

she's dating doesn't mean it's over.

drag, his deep-set eyes betraying a flicker of

why he asked

answered

heartless woman to

what could she have done? I doubt she'd actually go through with it. Hamilton, you can't let go of Eveleen, can you? No wonder Ms.

Hamilton's gaze sharpened.

His face darkened significantly.

sensible

good catch. Good family, handsome, bright future, and I heard he's been after Ms. Jenkins for at least four years. Now he's finally got her; he'll cherish her even more. Maybe

the

from Alden pricked at

eyes bore into Alden with

you itching for

is really something. Those prayer beads she gave you for your birthday, she knelt for a whole day and night to get them for you because she heard they were good luck. Had Eveleen done anything like that? Not a chance. It's clear who

of smoking

turned to Alden, "What did

kneeling for a whole day and night. Eveleen could never do that. It's obvious who really cares about

emotion flickered in Hamilton's

"Prayer beads?"

"Your birthday gift, didn't Ms. Jenkins give it

swallowed hard, his brow furrowing

packing her things. He had

lips formed a tight line. After

"Are you sure?"

"Absolutely sure. Ms. Jenkins even got me a set, but

lips twitched, and after a long pause, he snuffed

first, he walked

few steps, he broke

stepped out of the hospital room just in time to

he