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

Natalia murmured softly, turning to look at Hamilton.

of

let's go

"How about we get

enthusiasm, "No thanks,

car and drove straight

stopping, he quickly got out and opened

in

smile, "Should

really don't

Hamilton carried her

Natalia immediately struggled.

can walk

however, refused to put her

was bustling with people, all of whom turned

"Hamilton!" Natalia exclaimed, desperate.

simply whispered in her ear, "What's wrong with carrying the

resist, when they

"Mr. Fowler."

and Giselle

face turned pale, her eyes flickering with

Giselle also looked displeased.

hadn't expected Eveleen to

been counting on Eveleen to connect

she had

even more

the funeral, both the Schafer and

the very least, he owed Eveleen a clear explanation of

had only coldly stated, "She had it coming a long time

Giselle scoffed to herself.

the coldest creatures

they loved you, you

didn't, you were

Natalia in Hamilton's arms, she couldn't help but feel

boyfriend left

woman, truly, was a homewrecker in

at the

embrace, but he refused to let her

complexion grew even

and here was Hamilton, flaunting this woman

Eveleen's memorial service?" Lucinda

Looking

Lucinda, he replied,

Natalia, then

T

I've made myself

Schafer,

I could

with Natalila in his

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