A Second Chance at Forever novel (Eleanor and Bernard)

Chapter 1167

Bernard, Eleanor, Aidyn and the gang made a midnight dash to Panama, where they found Liana, sitting by a floor–to–ceiling window, looking eerily like Tyler. She was seeking redemption in her own way, telling both the living and the dead that she loved him.

When Aidyn saw Liana, who had already passed away, he fell to his knees in agony. He was usually a tough nut to crack, but now he was crying like a baby

“Liana, it’s all my fault I should have taken better care of you, protected you. If I hadn’t screwed up as your cousin, you wouldn’t have ended up like this. I brought this disaster upon you, made you the scapegoat. I’m to blame for all of this.”

Aidyn slapped himself, hard Jill Naylor, nearby, quickly intervened, grabbing his arm and sinking down beside him, tears streaming silently

Eleanor released Bernard’s hand and approached Liana, her eyes fixed on Liana’s lifeless features. She couldn’t find words.

Just a month prior, Liana had been joyfully running on the beach with Nina, her laughter infectious and her skirt dancing in the wind. How could someone so full of life be gone just like that?

with disbelief, Eleanor knelt and gently caressed Liana’s face. It was cold and stiff, she had been

in her heart was indescribable,

Liana’s hand, trying desperately to warm it up, but no matter how hard she tried, it was futile. Because Liana was gone, all that was left was an empty shell

watch her grow up.

voice trembling, she could not hold back her tears, her tears fell on Liana’s hand, not rolling off, as if they too were sorry for

the power to turn back time, nor the power to bring people back to life. They could only

body was cremated, Liana’s lawyer arrived at the scene and read out Liana’s

help with your treatment. But my mentor, Mr. Keith, is a better doctor than me. He’ll help you get pregnant. If you have children, I

and you almost suffered the same harm as me. I’ve been feeling guilty about it,

you can understand me. I’ve been used all my life, and I lost the person I loved the most. How could I continue to live? Death is the best relief for me, so

Mr. Laurence, thank you for saving me back then and for nurturing me afterwards. Even though you’re only a bit older than me, you’ve always been like a mentor to me. I hope in my next life,

and most beautiful thing in my life. Even though I’m gone, you’re always