A Second Chance at Forever novel (Eleanor and Bernard)

Chapter 1083

Eleanor tossed and turned on the bed, unable to fall asleep. She wondered if it was because she slept in a strange environment. She decided to open her eyes and looked at Bernard, who was lying next to her with his eyes closed, seemingly asleep. She reached out to touch his long, eyelashes but he caught her wrist and pulled her into his embrace.

“If you can’t sleep because you miss Garett, I will punish you; Bernard’s cold voice was filled with jealousy, causing Eleanor to burst into laughter.

I’m not thinking about him, she replied.

Bernard slowly opened his eyes. Then what are you thinking about?”

I’m wondering why the moon is so big and round, it’s keeping me awake, Eleanor teased.

Bernard followed her gaze to the moon outside the window. He then released Eleanor, got up, and closed the curtains, turning off the night lamp.

“Now you can’t see anything Go to sleep, tomorrow we have to meet Garett,” he said, his tone somewhat displeased and even stiff.

In the darkness, Eleanor stole a glance at him. Just as she finished, his arm reached out, startling her.

“Rest your head here,” he said calmly.

in his embrace, and place her legs over his waist. This position always helped her drift off to sleep quickly.

about her habit and always indulged her.

his arm was numb, he

his arms, smelling the faint scent

held her quietly, listening to her breathing. Unlike before, he didn’t hear her mention

know why Eleanor would call out Garett’s name

know, he often sat alone at the head of the bed all night, just to see if she would still call out

Garett made him uneasy. Like now, knowing they were

her mind, waking up after only a few hours of sleep. After getting ready.

you agreed to this yourself, don’t be so petty now.”

then he took his eyes off

visit?” Eleanor asked. She had applied some foundation to cover the dark circles under her eyes as she didn’t sleep well last night, but she didn’t intentionally do a

makeup, Bernard

to meet Hailey at 8 o’clock. We don’t have enough time.”

“Then

and Bernard regretted his decision. Wouldn’t her youthful appearance evoke

Eleanor’s high ponytail, then casually tied it into a lower one. He deliberately transformed her image into that of a mature woman, albeit reluctantly, before allowing her to leave.

closely watched her retreating figure. Suddenly, he got up and went after her, reaching out to hold her hand.