A Second Chance at Forever novel (Eleanor and Bernard)

Chapter 1130

Aldyn, who just arrived, saw his cousin running out like a madwoman. He quickly called after her, “Where are you going?”

Liana didn’t answer him, nor did she look back. She just bolted straight for the hospital exit. Even she didn’t know why she was doing this, all she could hear in her head was a voice incessantly urging her, just wait a moment, just wait a moment.

She hurried back to the island and the moment she stormed into the room, she saw Garett sitting in a wheelchair with Colter Clowers standing next to him. Their backs blocked Tyler from her view. The first thing she saw was these two dapper figures.

The sunlight from the rooftop glass showered down on them, casting a soft golden glow on them. Garett might have known that she was coming and slowly turned around to look at her.

“You finally showed up.”

When Garett received the news of Tyler taking Liana away, he had already left the country. He had planned to have surgery, but postponed it. He never expected to see his friend who he thought was already dead

His eyes were reddened, clearly having been through some grief. The inner suppression kept him in a daze for a long time. He just sat there, staring blankly at the man he thought was dead.

Liana looked at Garett’s reddened eyes. After a while, she lifted her heavy feet and walked towards him step by step. It was only when she got closer that she saw Tyler sitting on the floor.

The light was harsh, shining down and enveloping Tyler in it. He was surrounded by a golden glow, a faint layer that seemed to be his shield. He looked like an angel descended from heaven.

This angel was leaning against the floor–to–ceiling window. One knee was bent with his right elbow propped up on it. Between his long, slender fingers, he was holding a gun. The muzzle was pointed at his own heart, and his stiff body made his posture very standard without the slightest movement

could only face the light and follow the dry blood trail, step by step

Tyler, she saw his tightly closed eyelids, casting a

excessive blood loss. But he still looked so handsome. The only regret was that he was now a

feet. The moment they connected, Liana finally moved her

the black suit jacket covering his chest. The glaring blood red had soaked Tyler’s white shirt.

blood on Tyler had dried and stuck to his skin. Liana tried many times before she could tear off the clothes stuck to his chest. What she saw was a

that this was a wound from a bullet passing through the

stared at the wound in shock for a while, then slowly turned her head, her eyes desperately searching for the bullet, but she couldn’t find it. She only saw a dent on the

lowered her head, looking at her own hands. She had never fired a gun before, yet she was able to hit the target on the first try. She thought

gradually blurred, she

his blood slowly dried up,

bit, but he could only sit there helplessly waiting

wound. Although it was rotten and hard,

shot him, she just ran to find the key. She only knew he was bleeding, continuously bleeding, but

at him.

had looked at him then, would she have noticed

him then, could she have

Mr. Laurence,