A Second Chance at Forever novel (Eleanor and Bernard)

Chapter 884

Eleanor heard it from Liana that Bemard had been tortured by Donna since he was a kid, everything he cared about, including people, was crushed by Donna

When she first touched Bernard, she felt the tiny scars on his back

She thought those scars were from fights he got into on the streets, but it turned out they were from his mother beating hirm with a belt.

She couldn’t imagine what kind of environment Bemard grew up in; all she knew was that hearing about his past made her heart ache

According to Llana, Bernard was struggling to survive. For him, just being alive was enough, he didn’t care about anything else.

Now, Eleanor understood Bernard’s indifference. If she were in his shoes with a mother like that, she might be even more cold.

Even though Bemard should hate Donna, he decided to visit her after talking to Blake Why?

Bernard wouldn’t say, and Eleanor didn’t press. She took the coat the servant handed her, helped him put it on, and tenderly tied his tie.

At the mansion, Eleanor would help him put on his coat and tie before he left, like a wife.

fantasize about how nice it would be if she were his wife, but he always held back his urge to keep her, reminding himself constantly

that if Donna found out, he wouldn’t be able to marry her, so their relationship was

persistence finally made her his wife. Everything she did was so beautiful

“Alright then.”

Eleanor looked up and smiled at him, saying. “Off you go, I’ll be waiting

didn’t really want her to know about his past, but after she went to the company yesterday and Blake hurt her, leaving her alone at home, he couldn’t help

bloody past, Eleanor’s

that he wanted to take her with him, she didn’t refuse. She nodded and put

Bernard to the prison.

didn’t make her wait in the car but took

when she saw Donna for the first time, Eleanor was stunned

Donna face–to–face, she had

Stanley family, was now sitting in a

outside was lush greenery, with sunlight filtering through the trees and casting

was not covered by a mask, nor was it hidden in any way; her entire face had been burned and

a face, even in the sunlight, was

aware of being watched, Donna’s gaze moved from her book and slowly

hands in his