Echoes of a Forsaken Heart novel Chapter 85

Chapter 85 

Natalia thought Scarlett was referring to the photo Eveleen had posted. She chuckled, Tve seen it, no worries, Scarlett I’m almost home.” 

With that, Scarlett felt a weight plummet in her chest. 

“Natalia, don’t take it to heart, okay? Ignore those words, and don’t let them get to you. We’ve done nothing wrong, you got that?” 

Scarlett’s voice cracked, emotion overwhelming her. She truly ached for Natalin. 

What right did that jerk Hamilton have to treat Natalia this way? What was it about Natalia that wasn’t good enough for himi 

Scarlett couldn’t hold back her feelings any longer, and Natalia sensed something was amiss 

“Scarlett, what are you talking about?” 

Scarlett suddenly choked up. 

“Natalia, your Twitter-” 

“I gotta go.” Natalia hung up before Scarlett could finish, and opened Twitter. 

The top trending topic blinded her. 

Eveleen’s Love Life: A Home wrecker involved 

At the sight of this headline, Natalia’s face turned stone–cold. She clicked through and saw a video. It was the clip from a few weeks ago when she slapped Eveleen in that men’s boutique. 

Since it was surveillance footage, there was no sound. No one knew what they were arguing. about, but Natalia’s slap was crystal clear. 

The comments section was already stirred up. 

Are mistresses this bold now? To publicly slap the legitimate girlfriend.] 

[Once a mistress, always shameless.] 

Words like mistress, home–wrecker, and shameless filled the comments. 

Then someone posted a video of Natalia being begged for forgiveness by a fan’s mother in the hospital. 

Natalia’s temples throbbed as she watched it. She hadn’t realized someone had secretly ilmed that. 

And now, the entire saga, from her injury to the fan’s detention, her refusal to forgive, the fan’s father getting injured, the mother’s pleas it was all dug up and laid bare. 

The comments were a cesspool of filth. 

Natalia felt a tingling numbness at her scalp, and it was only now that she realized that all of this seemed to have been premeditated from the beginning. 

From her injury, to her miscarriage, and now, she was thrust into the spotlight. 

Everything seemed orchestrated. 

Natalia’s lips went pale, her grip tightening on her phone. She didn’t even have to guess who was behind it. 

Eveleen. 

With a bitter smile, Natalia recalled the photo Eveleen posted that day. It was a stab to the heart. Eveleen was truly vicious. 

Maybe this was all part of her plan. 

Holding her phone, Natalia opened Eveleen’s Twitter page again. 

Eveleen had just posted an update. 

[Everyone, please don’t worry or get mad. Hamilton and I are great. No one can break us apart.] 

The photo showed her and Hamilton standing close together, clearly taken that evening. 

Looking at that photo, Natalia felt a deep ache.. 

The truth was, Eveleen didn’t need to scheme at all, because Hamilton never cared about her. Knowing she was waiting, he still disregarded her feelings to be with Eveleen. 

Even now, under these circumstances, he hadn’t called her once. 

Natalia’s heart hurt terribly overwhelmed. She thought she had grown accustomed to it, but Hamilton always found a new way to deepen her pain. 

Below Eveleen’s Twitter, the well–wishes for the couple starkly contrasted the vitriol aimed at Natalia. 

After a while, Natalia suddenly felt like she wasn’t in love with Hamilton anymore. If one day, she needed to wish them well… 

She could probably do it, right? 

“Miss, we’re here.” 

The cab driver glanced back at her. 

Natalia snapped out of it, paid the fare, and got out. 

After leaving the hotel, not knowing where else to go, Natalia thought of this place, but 

standing outside the hospital where her mother was, she hesitated to enter. 

sa may people passed by and she feared being recognized, feared the pointing and wepesing. The teared that Tatiana would be embarrassed by her even in her illness. 

Even though Natalia knew she was innocent, she was afraid 

Le a fugitive, she stood at the entrance, not taking another step inside. 

Ram consued to fall from the sky. The cold winds of autumn whipped the rain against her, chulog to the bone 

Was she cold? 

She should be cold. 

But Natalia felt nothing. She stood there, her gaze fixed on the floor where Tatiana lay. 

Her hair was soaked as rain trailed down her pale cheeks. Her beautiful face was serene, yet her clear eyes brimmed with sorrow. 

Elliott Lehner stepped out of the hospital and saw Natalla standing there. In the mix of water and light, she looked absolutely stunning. Even after a rain shower, her beauty seemed 

ninished. If anything, it added a tragic grace. Without thinking, Elliott pulled out his phone and snapped a photo. 

His crowd lived for the thrill. Victor’s desire for Natalia was no secret. And sure, Elliott had 

his own fantasies