These shreds of clothes and shoes were no longer intact.
But she could still recognize that they belonged to James.
Natalie clearly remembered how that morning, when she and James had gone out, he had worn those.
Upon seeing those shreds, Natalie was on the verge of breaking down.
Holding these last relics in her hands, she cried.
Although she had gotten on the ship because of James, he was a victim too.
Queenie had tricked James. Otherwise, why would he have taken her onto the ship?
Natalie could not forget.
The way James had looked when he'd knelt down and pleaded with Queenie, and how Queenie had kicked him.
Her heart felt as if it had been torn apart.
Looking at Natalie, Yvonne's heart ached greatly.
She knew very well that in the Godfrey family, Natalie had no feelings for anyone except James.
If any of the others died, Natalie would not even shed a single tear.
But James was different.
James was the only person in the family who had treated Natalie well.
Throughout Natalie's sad childhood, he was the only person who gave her light.
Yvonne hugged Natalie and said, "Natalie, don't cry, don't cry."
Natalie had already guessed that James had not survived the explosion.
she had seen these remnants,
I don't have a father
mournful cry of hers
cried, images of the past
her something nice to eat every time he
was not James' biological daughter, but he had
Brayden and Queenie, there would be a share for her
been severely beaten up by Madison, and her legs were bruised. James happened
had held little Natalie in his arms and
However, that time, he'd fought with Madison and made
the only source of
was a truly honest and good man, a man who only wanted his
like that died. He was killed
Queenie had even pushed him to the ground and kicked him forcefully until he passed
tears. "My father... My father was unconscious for a long time.
gave Yvonne an almost
felt her
his eyes, he'll be in heaven. A person as good as your father would definitely go to
Natalie did not speak.
eyes were glistening, and her
be safe and happy. Even till the day he died,
Natalie's breathing paused.
thought of when Queenie
arms chopped off. Of course, Brayden wouldn't have treated James well, and even
be able to achieve.
James were alive, that would have become an eternal source
a relief
to the window and
was shocked
around Natalie's waist and
would I do anything stupid? I opened the window because I want to take a
that, she turned her head to look at
must already be in heaven
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