Chapter 1470

Bernard grasped Eleanor’s icy hand, pressing it against his own blood-streaked face, His fingertips, coated in crimson, smeared a haunting red across her pallid cheeks.

Bernard’s eyelashes fluttered downward as his gaze wandered over her battered form-so many incisions, so much blood loss, tubes protruding everywhere. She must be in agony, he thought. For the first time, he realized that to ache for someone was not merely an internal twinge but an overwhelming desire to suffer in their stead,

He would take it all upon himself if he could, bear every sin, endure any torment, just to spare his Eleanor from further pain. Even death seemed a fair trade.

Bowing his weary head, Bernard clung to Eleanor’s hand, his tall and once steadfast frame now hunched over like a penitent worshipper seeking absolution at the altar,

Even from outside the operating room, anyone could see the powerful man shaking. uncontrollably, his whole body trembling with each labored breath.

No one could tell if Bernard was crying, but all knew his suffering was profound. To be caught between life and death, to desire relief but find none-this was a torment like no

other.

wife and child was an unimaginable trial. No one knew how Bernard had endured these long hours; all they could see was his

recovering from childbirth, wept until she was breathless. If it weren’t for Cedric’s support, she would have collapsed. Veronica, hearing Hailey’s cries, gripped her fingers tightly, silently

Laurences sympathized with Eleanor’s plight and felt for Bernard’s helplessness.

was rare, leaving his grandchildren to shiver at the thought of their own

in particular, was distraught. It wasn’t long ago that they had embraced at the airport, speaking of future family plans. Now, seeing

eyes. Grasping the hands of Bevis and Antoine Sharp, he stumbled closer to the operating table, the horror becoming clearer with

eyes reddened. She had always cherished her beauty, and now,

canvas of

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coma nearly beyond hope. This sister,

out to grasp Yates’ arm. “Grandpa, Moore once saved Mr. Quintus with

master, Mr. Quintus’ situation was a mere coma due to a hemorrhage-treatable. But your sister’s

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