A Second Chance at Forever novel (Eleanor and Bernard)

Chapter 1308

“Robin!” Eleanor clenched her fists, pounding furiously against the glass door.

The door retracted, and her fists hit the wall instead.

It was painful, yet numb, as she continued to hammer at the wall.

Her small fists wore through the skin, blood seeping out, staining the wall a chilling red. But the wall still stood, unyielding, showing no signs of opening.

Eleanor used all her strength but could not break through. Her hands slowly slid down from the door. Her despair, etched in blood, made her look like a lifeless doll.

“Robin, I can’t break this wall, I’m sorry, I can’t save you…”

Eleanor knelt on the floor, helpless, staring at the white wall that separated life from death.

Her body felt drained of blood, her limbs cold.

Robin… That lofty, moody, somewhat odd man, had met his end because of her…

Tears welled up in Eleanor’s eyes, rolling down her cheeks. If it wasn’t for her, Robin wouldn’t have died. It was her fault, her incompetence. She hadn’t found Bernard, hadn’t found Caleb, and now Robin was gone.

her face with her hands, letting

stopped him from following her. Then he wouldn’t

Eleanor’s heart clenched and her frail body shivered. She leaned against the wall, hugging her knees, burying her face in her arms. The exhaustion from

life, of facing

The ninth round will start tomorrow. Please prepare

but Eleanor didn’t hear it. She just sat

and 2-7 smirked, turning to Mr.

and the floor. The dripping sound was soft, almost inaudible, but 2-7

blood dripped, the more satisfied she seemed. As if only such punishment

the man who was helping her is dead,

room

sitting on

mechanical arm picked her up and

empty Room 9, without Robin’s figure sprawling

was now inhabited by her

bleak scene, combined with the stark white walls, was a perfect match

to Robin’s bed, pulled open

had saved bit by bit over the past two months. He was always worried she would go hungry, so he would only eat a little and save the rest for her,