Not twins novel (Natasha and Kenneth)

When Anthony went to Natasha's room, most of the stuff had already been packed up.

They didn't have much to pack to begin with, only some clothes. After Anthony walked in, he scanned around the room and asked, "Nat, is there anything else you need help with?" Natasha shook her head. "I didn't bring much when I came, so I'm taking lesser things with me now that I'm leaving."

"You were alone when you arrived, but we're together when you leave," Anthony said, then walked toward her. "As long as we are together as a family, nothing else matters." Natasha nodded in agreement. "Yeah, you're absolutely right."

Anthony flashed her a small smile.

At that moment, Denise, standing on the side, chimed in, "I notice that you're getting more and more eloquent these days, Tony." Benjamin also chimed in from the side, "Yeah, I've noticed that too. Nowadays, he got his own spiel, and soon he'll surpass you." Denise nodded fervently. "Right?"

Knowing they were teasing him, Anthony shot them a glance. "Why? You guys got a problem with that?"

"Problem... Well, I don't really have any. I was just saying." Denise immediately switched her narrative.

She still dared not go against Anthony's authority.

Seeing that Denise had backed down, what else could Benjamin say? He took a deep breath and finally argued with a defiant posture, "We're just having a discussion." "He's exactly right," Denise agreed.

Casting a quick glimpse at them, Anthony finally retracted his gaze. When he looked back at Natasha, his expression softened again. "The weather is nice today. Would you like to go out for a walk, Nat?" After giving it some thought, Natasha nodded. "Sure! I probably won't be back again after today!"

"I'll accompany you," said Anthony.

Natasha looked at him and nodded.

Just as Denise was about to step forward to say something, Benjamin tugged at her and gave her a meaningful look.

Denise was taken aback for a moment.

Benjamin started, "Since you have Tony with you, we'll stay here and look after Dad and see if there's anything else that needs packing up."

Natasha glanced at him, then nodded.

"I'm not going either. I'll stay here with Ben," Denise said.

Natasha looked at them and smiled before heading outside with Anthony.

Outside, the sky was clear. Since autumn would be coming soon, the weather was neither cold nor hot. Instead, there was an indescribable coziness to it.

After taking the antidote, Natasha's health gradually improved, and her complexion looked rosier. Although she hadn't fully recovered, she was much healthier than before.

Walking outside, Anthony began, "I just called Mr. Dave. He's on his way back and said he'd give us a ride out of here."

Natasha nodded in acknowledgement.

She studied the courtyard. Even though she hadn't been there for very long, every corner of it was filled with memories of her and Kenneth.

When she caught sight of a bench, she walked over and sat down with a smile on her lips.

Anthony looked at her. "What's wrong, Nat?"

"This is where your father proposed to me," Natasha revealed.

Anthony was stunned by that information.

Natasha didn't have much of a reaction. Her gaze continued to sweep around. "I didn't feel much when I was inside, but now that I'm looking around this place, it seems like there are memories everywhere." Anthony asked, "Can't bear to part with it?" Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the Findɴovel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Natasha looked at the bench and said softly, "This is where your father and I started anew. It holds so many beautiful memories, but... it's equally cruel."

It started there and also ended there.

Anthony couldn't find any word in response.

Indeed, any consolation seemed useless against Natasha.

Noticing his silence, Natasha suddenly asked, "Why have you stopped talking?"

Anthony snapped out of his thoughts. His lips moved slightly as he looked at her.

"Denise just complimented you for getting better at talking," Natasha said, feigning nonchalance with a smile.

Anthony pursed his lips. "Nat..."

"Don't look at me with eyes full of pity and sympathy, Anthony. I have never regretted having these memories with your father. I don't regret them now, nor will I ever do. Regardless of whether your father wakes up or not, these memories will always be the most beautiful moments of my life. It doesn't make me sad," said Natasha.

Since Natasha's words weren't to reassure him, Anthony nodded, "I understand, Nat.”

Natasha took a deep breath, then asked, "Go ahead. Tell me why you call me out here."

"Hmm?"

"Don't you have something to tell me for calling me out here for a walk?" Natasha questioned.

"No, I just wanted to accompany you for a walk since we're leaving soon," emphasized Anthony. Natasha raised an eyebrow at that. "Okay."

"Nat, let's take a stroll over there," Anthony suggested.

Natasha followed Anthony. The two of them strolled leisurely in the vast courtyard. Their contrasting heights created a peaceful scene.

"Nat, do you have any plans after returning?" Anthony suddenly asked.

"I haven't decided yet. It depends on the situation."

Anthony nodded.

At that moment, Natasha suddenly thought of something. "What about you?"

"Me?"

"From what I gather from Thalia, you're supposed to return to Darknetz for training. There was your father's situation previously, but now that you've clarified that he wasn't involved, nothing is holding you back. When are you going back?"

Anthony paused slightly. "I... I haven't thought it through yet."

"Thalia is implying that you're at the right age now. You might fall behind your peers if you go back when you're older."

With a furrowed brow, Anthony muttered, "Why does Thalia spill everything?"

Listening to Anthony's grumbling, Natasha suddenly turned to him. "Didn't you say you were leaving once this was over? Have you changed your mind now?"

Anthony pressed his lips together and continued walking, still not uttering a word.

Natasha suddenly stopped. "Is it because you're worried about me?"

Seeing her stop, Anthony looked over his shoulder at her and was at a loss for words at the sight of Natasha's pale and gaunt face.

His silence was the best response.

Natasha knew her own son very well.

"I expected so," said Natasha as she continued to walk, looking relaxed and content.

Anthony merely matched her pace by her side, remaining silent.

After a moment of contemplation, Natasha asked, "Anthony, are you never going anywhere and plan to stay with your father and me forever if I were to spend the rest of my life with him like this?" Anthony lifted his gaze to look at her.

Coincidentally, Natasha lowered her gaze and met his dark eyes.

"Yes, if that's the case, then I'm not going anywhere," Anthony stated, emphasizing each word.