A Second Chance at Forever novel (Eleanor and Bernard)

Chapter 1277

After they left, Eleanor sunk down onto the couch, her vacant eyes filled with despair.

“Evan, I need to be alone for a while.” In the desolate living room, a faint voice echoed, filled with loneliness, coldness, and desperation.

Evan’s gaze rested on her slightly swollen face. He opened his mouth to say something, but in the end, he said nothing.

His heavy footsteps slowly faded away, leaving the vast room to Eleanor alone.

She was like a lonely gust of wind, so light as if she didn’t exist, even her breath was faint….

After a while, she lifted her heavy, blurred eyes, looking at the setting sun outside the window….

The light was still there, the world was still turning, but her Bernard was gone.

No one could empathize with her feelings’ at this moment, and Eleanor wouldn’t burden anyone with her grief. She just sat there, gazing upwards with shattered hope, silently feeling the pain of losing Bernard.

After a while, the door opened again, the setting sun poured into the room from the horizon…

Cedric Laurence, holding Hailey’s hand, stood at the door, gazing at the Eleanor’s figure, unable to regain his senses for a long time.

released Cedric’s hand, stepping into the sunlight, one step at a time, until she

Eleanor, who seemed soulless, finally had a slight reaction. She slowly lifted her head from the crook of Hailey’s arm, and saw

Bernard had just gone on a business

keep Eleanor company. But Cedric only told her the truth now, and if it wasn’t for fear that Eleanor might do something rash, he probably would’ve continued to keep it

Cedric for their way to the house, blaming him and all the other men for their arrogance, blaming them for not telling their wives anything. Now, when something

was pressing down on her heart, found it hard to breathe. But seeing Hailey crying so bitterly, she still reached

to speak, she just leaned on her loved one, seeking a little comfort from her. Hailey

so strong, he will find a way to save himself. You have to believe in him, you must believe

still endured her shaking

like the setting sun she brought with her when she came, gave

head in her neck, and like a child,

away from Eleanor’s face to the urn on the table. For some reason,

a long while, Cedric lifted his heavy

and stared blankly at Cedric, “Do you also believe

his head,

of all. Cedric refused to believe that Bernard was gone just like

Bernard had left last words, for Cedric, brothers are connected by heart, and he couldn’t feel death, “I don’t believe it,

deepened, but she didn’t