You're Out Daddy

Chapter 915 Natasha Was His Pillar Of Strength

Natasha's eyes turned red-rimmed as well.

As she watched her son sob uncontrollably between her knees, a myriad of emotions welled up within her.

At that moment, even though they did not utter a single word, it felt as though everything had been said.

It was as though they understood each other perfectly.

Anthony's muffled sobs drifted into the air, causing tears to also stream down Natasha's cheek.

She stroked his hair. Her eyes brimmed with tears, yet she kept smiling, her voice inexplicably gentle. “There, there. You never cried when you were young, so why have you started now that you've grown up?”

Sob! Sob! Sob!

Weeping uncontrollably, Anthony clutched at Natasha's blanket. He did not want to cry so pitifully either, but once the floodgates of his emotions sprung open, it was no longer possible for him to hold back.

To him, Natasha was everything. For as long as he could remember, he understood her hardships. Although she did not express her feelings much and rarely spoke of love with them, she had done everything all mothers would do. She was clearly someone who feared loneliness and loved freedom, but for their sake, she left her homeland and lived alone in a foreign country for a long time.

Comprehending her struggles and hardships, he vowed to become stronger and have enough power to protect her from a young age. But never had he imagined that things would come to this.

All along, she had been his pillar of strength. If anything were to happen to her, he could not imagine what would become of him or what he might do.

The mere thought of it was a painful and tormenting.

“Mommy!” Anthony clung to the blanket on her, desperately trying to suppress his grief. But the more he tried to do so, the more devastated he felt.

Natasha gently stroked his back with her hand, murmuring, “Go ahead and cry. Just cry if it makes you feel better. You'll be fine after crying.” She spoke tenderly, resembling a mother for real at that moment.

No sooner had her words fallen than Anthony finally snapped. Clutching onto her, he began to wail uncontrollably.

hysterical, but

down at him. Tears occasionally trickled out of her eyes, but she promptly

was still reluctant to bare the vulnerable side of her in

that she was also scared. She wanted to live to watch them grow up, spend the future with

that all that was nothing more than a

she looked at Anthony, her eyes were

then, he was merely anxious to the point that his eyes turned red-rimmed,

had always been mature and composed before her suddenly breaking down in tears

could still be that child who pretended to be mature. At least, being able to do so meant that he

indeterminate time, Anthony's crying

watched quietly by his

lifted his head, his eyes were red and swollen. It was then that Natasha

she spoke, Anthony's

You're just a kid. What's there to be unhappy about? You should cry and laugh whenever you feel like it. Haven't you heard

muttered, “I don't like

Natasha stared at him, for

and held her gaze. “I don't need anything, Nat. All I want is for you to be well.” His

a smile curved Natasha's lips.

“Really?”

gave a dip of her head. “I will strive and give it my

at her. “I will do everything in my

hearing that, Natasha

be taken down with just a few words. Even though Anthony

Anthony, Natasha uttered, “Do you know

was momentarily

Grandpa. Only if all of you are well