A Second Chance at Forever novel (Eleanor and Bernard)

Chapter 680

tallic smell and almost buckled at the knees, but she steeled herself, pushed past the

Even though the door was only slightly opened the strong smell of blood still permeated out. Eleanor got one doctor and quickly entered

Aidyn and Caleb were cleaning up the blood on the floor and when they saw Eleanor barging in the two stopped in fright “M: Shultz?”

She didn’t leave?

Eleanors bright eyes moved past the blood on the floor and focused on the man lying in bed, airenity deep sleep

His strong sturdy back had been cleaned treated with medicine, but left unwapped, and the dense knife wounds could be seen at a glance. The sheets underneath him, perhaps not yet changed, were soaked in blood dripping onto the floor

Seeing the usually cold aloot, and untouchable man now weak ke a child, Eleanor panicked.

She staggered to the bedside, squatted down, and reached out a shaking hand wanting to much those wounds but fearing she might cause him pain

After some tentative a strokes, she placed her hand on his perfectly sculpted arm, ever so lightly touching him

Feeling the touch. Bernard woke up and instinctively grabbed her hand, even though he was still half asleep

“Bernard it’s me”

His eyes were foggy, but his ears were sharp. Hearing her voice, he immediately let go

His gaze was as cold as a hawks but softened considerably when he focused on her

“You didn’t leave?”

his eyes open, and tears

leave when you’re hurt like

face and sighed

to worry her, which was why he hadn’t told her Yet shed still

man bore the pain, reached out and gently

“Hey don’t cry”

he was the one comforting her. This only made

gone through, but she could imagine the pain

she dared not even

“Is it painful

was nasal, making Bernard’s heart ache–not from his

painkillers. It doesn’t hurt anymore, don’t worry”

indeed unbearable when he was on his way back to Laurence Manor. The doctor had treated

up getting injured and enduring pain, how could

was too strong, too indifferent to his own life, that Eleanor worned so much

“You’re such an idiot,

loved her, loved her enough to risk his life for her. And it was indeed true

the was terrified

Bernard was at a loss. All he could do was wipe away her tears.

don’t cry, my injures have nothing to do with

him with

Casey hurt

could he

his eyes suddenly cold and wild

of murderous intent, Eleanor quickly asked who had hurt him, but Bernard

push, but the horrifying knife wounds still made