Chapter 411 After The Burial

• Patrick’s hands tightened instinctively, nearly crushing the plastic bottles in his grip.
• Yet he didn’t step forward.
• Though he was Natalia’s boyfriend, the distance of the past ten years—years in which she had been unreachable, untouchable—had left him deeply insecure. Every inch he had gained now felt like borrowed fortune, a mercy granted by fate. If he rushed out at this moment, he might lose her completely.