A Second Chance at Forever novel (Eleanor and Bernard)

So it was her beauty that first caught his eye, but as they spent time together, the admiration slowly blossomed into love. Yes, Robin used the word love. He loved her, and that's why he wanted the best for her. Just like now, Eleanor had made it through the ordeal of childbirth, living happily ever after with her husband and son. And Robin, he was genuinely happy for her.

Sure, he might occasionally butt heads with Bernard, but that didn't mean he wanted to wreck Eleanor's home. Because he never even entertained the thought, so his love for her would forever remain unspoken...

Robin buried this love deep in his heart, smiled, and raised his glass to Peterson with a mischievous eyebrow lift, "I've got a thing for the good-looking ones. If you come across anyone even more stunning than Eleanor, be sure to send her my way..."

Robin played it cool, and after scrutinizing him for a moment, Peterson couldn't detect a hint of his true feelings and nodded, "No problem. But with your high standards, it's going to be tough. Still, if I meet someone, you'll be the first to know."

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you think you can handle it." But before Robin could reply, the distinct sound of a slap echoed through

a woman tumbling to the floor, unable to rise. "Starry, listen up. I'll play with as many women as I

of Starry's name, he swiftly turned to see

husband Alan's arm, "Let's talk about this at home, not here-it's not good

at her nose, "I'm warning you, stay home and look after the kids. Don't you dare try to control me,

stormed off, kicking over a chair. Starry, however, held back her humiliation

chair, paid the bill, and prepared to leave. That's when she noticed Peterson sitting in the corner. She knew he was there, having heard him arranging a meet-up

after a mere glance. After all, since she got married, Peterson had barely exchanged ten words with her, always avoiding her presence.