A Second Chance at Forever novel (Eleanor and Bernard)

Chapter 1392

Eleanor, with the quiet resolve of one who cannot bear to face the heartache of departure, left her words hanging in the cool morning air as she took a step back and turned away.

Other expectant mothers glowed with a hearty roundness, but Eleanor, even in pregnancy, seemed frail, as if a gentle breeze might topple her.

Bernard watched her fragile silhouette retreating, his heart aching so fiercely that he could no longer contain himself. He called out her name, his voice trembling with emotion, “Eleanor.”

At the sound of his quavering voice, Eleanor’s pace slowed, but she did not turn around. She was waiting for him to say, “Let’s go together, but the words

never came.

“I’ll come back with the might of the Siren Organization. Don’t stay in Area Opaca, it’s too dangerous,” he said instead.

With those words, Eleanor’s hope sank. She nodded slightly, then without looking back, quickened her steps toward the entrance of the District A mansion.

This time, Bernard didn’t call out to stop her. No matter how much he wanted to, he simply couldn’t. Because he knew as long as he left, Yates wouldn’t harm her.

tore at his soul to let Eleanor walk

you,” she said with a steadiness that belied her turmoil. “The Siren Organization was

vendetta against the Siren Organization stems from the fact that its members once kill my grandmother. You might find a lead there, tracing

before his birth? But Mr. Penrod had told him that the Siren Organization was created to cultivate power for him, and it was

before his birth, it meant Mr. Penrod had been deceiving him all along. But why? Why deceive

Bernard could sort through the onslaught of information, a helicopter swooped in, landing in front of him. A man in a sharp suit descended from

I’ve been instructed to take you to Thailand.

the floor-to-ceiling window. She must have seen him through surveillance, his actions a calculated performance for her

and heartache, Bernard

tears left, found them cascading down her cheeks. She stepped out of the mansion, gazing up at

saw Bernard inside the helicopter, turning

Eleanor’s figure blurred into a speck amid the canopy of trees until she vanished from sight. Only then did Bernard look away, his eyes cold and resolute, focused on the

not even bothering to drug him or fear his return for vengeance. Whether it was audacity or

avenge the members lost in the biohazard zone. Regardless of Mr. Penrod’s deceit, Bernard vowed

pain of losing Eleanor, Bernard relaxed his tense and sore body,

Yates knew Bernard’s declaration of vengeance was meant for his ears.