Chapter 289

Indeed, the contents of the bag were just as Debby had described.

A key, a notebook, and a box.

Natalia picked up the key, her eyes widening slightly in surprise-it was for a safety deposit box at a bank.

The notebook was Tatiana's diary.

And then there was the box.

Upon opening it, Natalia's heart skipped a beat.

It contained her rose quartz necklace-the very one she had smashed to pieces in a fit of rage at Graham. Somehow, unbeknownst to her, Tatiana had painstakingly started to piece together the shattered remnants.

She had only managed to reassemble half of it; numerous fragments still lay scattered inside the box.

Tears began to overflow as Natalia struggled to control her emotions.

She had never expected Tatiana to undertake such a task in secret.

Her mother.

Her mother had lived her life solely for her.

Tatiana had braved the world alone just to give birth to her, and later endured Graham's abuse to protect her.

It seemed everything she did, she did for Natalia.

Overwhelmed, Natalia broke down sobbing.

Hamilton, slightly panicked, pulled her into his embrace.

"What's wrong? Did your mom leave something for you?"

But Natalia could only cry.

It took a long while for her to calm down, with Hamilton holding her, his heart softening.

He gently patted her back, comforting her.

Wiping away her tears, Natalia thanked Hamilton-a courtesy that seemed distant and formal. That feeling instantly reminded Hamilton of the times Natalia had kept him at arm's length. He squeezed her waist.

"All this snot and tears on my shirt, and you think a simple 'thank you' will do?"

Natalia pushed him away, attempting to return to her seat, but Hamilton wasn't ready to let go. "Just let me hold you a little longer."

He was addicted to this feeling.

It was only when Natalia was crying in his arms that he felt a momentary sense of fulfillment. Now, he feared that letting her go would revert them back to their previous emotional distance.

Natalia, however, didn't indulge him and pushed him away.

She stared blankly at the broken crystal pieces in the box.

the box, puzzled by the half-finished necklace and

softly, turning to look at Hamilton. "Do you remember it?"

of sadness hit

mind, let's

gently, suggested, "How about we get something to

without enthusiasm,

car and drove straight to

and opened the car door

frowned, really not in the mood to

offered with a smile, "Should I carry

don't want

her protests, Hamilton carried her

Natalia immediately struggled.

walk

refused to

bustling with people, all of whom turned to look

"Hamilton!" Natalia exclaimed, desperate.

wrong with carrying the mother

to resist, when they were

"Mr. Fowler."

Lucinda and Giselle

flickering

Giselle also looked displeased.

expected Eveleen to

on

she had passed away

even more was

and Lynd families demanded Hamilton

thought, at the very least, he owed Eveleen a clear explanation of her

Hamilton had only coldly stated, "She

Giselle scoffed to herself.

were the coldest creatures on

loved you, you

they didn't,

Hamilton's arms, she

boyfriend left her, and now, Eveleen's man had become

was a homewrecker in

at the

Hamilton's embrace, but he refused

grew even

and here was

Fowler, will you join us for Eveleen's memorial service?" Lucinda implored. Hamilton's

Looking

he

Natalia,

T

I've made myself

Schafer,

all I

he continued inside with Natalila in

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