Chapter 425 The Price Of Secrets

• Ever since learning the truth about that afternoon seven years ago, Alexander had wanted nothing more than to hold her. Now that he finally could, his arms tightened instinctively around her.
• If the person you love is still in your arms, every extra second matters. No one knows whether tomorrow—or fate—will arrive first.
• He bent and laid her gently on the mattress. Natalia’s arms remained looped around his neck, unwilling to let go. Alexander abandoned any pretense of restraint and lay beside her, their bodies fitting together as if they had always known this shape.