Chapter 65

Zach's PoV

My mind is still reeling from the commotion at the church! Natasha had the gaul to show up after what she did. Then, to make matters worst, her behavior was simply unbecoming!

The hearse just arrived in the cemetery, and like a bad omen, the clouds darkened above us. Kyle eyes me for a few seconds, "Sure you don't want to look at her?" He pats my shoulder, " You need closure and you need to get it off your chest."

Sighing, I don my sunglasses and walk ahead of him and Connor. He's absolutely right, guilt has been sucking me dry because if Diana hadn't taken the bullet, I'd be dead!

Then on the flip side, I'm not guilty, because I wouldn't have known about my son and Yana would have been left with the guilt of not telling me either.

I step forward to assist Norman and Dane along with two men unknown to me, to take the coffin to the graveside. As we place it over the grave, a wave of guilt crashes into me, breaking my facade!

Crying silently, I gaze at Diana's peaceful face a