A Second Chance at Forever novel (Eleanor and Bernard)

Chapter 1093

Eleanor, lost in deep passion, was a bit dazed but her heart knew where her feelings lay, so she naturally uttered these words.

Upon hearing her response, Bernard’s inner turmoil gradually subsided, but he didn’t stop until she cried out, only then did he let her go.

Bernard’s sexual skills were top–notch, something Eleanor had experienced long ago. Every time he demanded her, she fell suffocated, even sometimes struggled to resist

But tonight, his behavior was especially different, he made love to her like a madman, over and over again, non–stop.

Eleanor, wrapped in a thin blanket, lifted her long lashes and looked at Bernard next to her….

“Darling, don’t you worry, I love you”

She knew he was seeking comfort in her because he was disturbed, worried that she would waver upon seeing Garell.

She felt guilty and pity for Garett, but she no longer loved hirn, she knew it in her heart, and wouldn’t waver

“I know”

Each time she reached climax, whispering, darling, I love you, in his ear, again and again, he knew she loved him, but…

“I’m a bit too fixated on punty, don’t get too close to him in the future, I’d mind.”

He would mind a lot

could tolerate his wife helping someone with severe depression.

being close to other men, especially

first love, maybe if they met again,

but so what? In matters of the heart, his eyes wouldn’t tolerate a

took Eleanor a few

wiping Garett’s forehead

his lips tight and didn’t say a word, but his expression gave her the

wonder he dragged her to the bathroom to wash her hands as soon as she

say something, but Bernard lifted her up, holding her legs,

this one slide, but

moved to the desk, swept everything off

is just right, let’s do it again.”

question, but a statement. He lifted her nightgown and took her again,

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over, he carried her back to bed, and held her from behind Eleanor was too tired to speak but

looking so thin because of depression,

anymore. No matter what explanation, it was her not being careful, making

my distance from him, won’t

hand suddenly tightened, his worry and annoyance gradually dissipated at her words

he was anxious and disturbed, his

here today, so why

wrong can you stop being

felt guilty. He pulled her closer, let her lean on him, and then raised his hand to gently stroke