A Second Chance at Forever novel (Eleanor and Bernard)

Chapter 473

Under the dim streetlight, a handsome guy was tightly holding a petite girl, kissing her passionately Eleanor was forced to tilt her head back, unable to resist his intense kiss, her bright eyes staring at him. “Bernard.” She muttered.

As his lips left hers, Eleanor pushed him away, “What are you doing again?

Bemard’s eyes were hazy, and hearing her question, he started to control his impulses, “Sorry”

He let go of her slender waist, took a step back, trying to keep a distance from her, and his body swayed slighty

Luckily, there was a car behind him. He leaned on the car door, trying to stay calm.

A headache that had persisted for several days made him unable to control himself. He slowly raised his hand, wanting to he temples.

However, when his gaze fell on the woman in front of him, he changed his mind and started to caress her stotihar

Enduring the severe pain, he whispered to her, “Eleanor, the car is yours. I won’t take it back. If you don’t want to do it now, it’s fine You can drive it when you feel like it.”

After finishing, he quickly withdrew his hand, placed the car key in her palm, and whispered. 7 leave now. You should take some rest and I’ll pick you up tomorrow.”

He didn’t say what he would pick her up for, just trying to maintain the balance of his body and turned to walk to the other end of the villa.

door, got in, and quickly found a bottle of painkillers,

down a bit, he looked through the car

his phone, and sent her a message: Eleanor

hidden it well, and Eleanor didn’t notice anything unusual, only thinking that he walked away so quickly because he

thinking about how to return the car when her

back of the cat

pink flowers came into view. Eleanor stared at the bouquet, and after a while, she slowly lowered her gaze,

touched

had asked him for

“That’s not what you’re

lychee roses, her

her tears, and

the courage to question him, so she just picked up her phone and

have it, why did you

Bernard stopped rubbing his temples and

flower language is first love, and I was once jealous that your first love was Garett, not me]

eyes turned red, and she felt

phone, she received another message from Mr. Law:

love

had always been

message on the screen for a long time, then picked up the bouquet, holding the key to the four–seater Koenigseg sports car, and walked past his

stop, but entered the villa with