A Second Chance at Forever novel (Eleanor and Bernard)

“You have my word,” Marcus affirmed, a sincere promise to his son.

Melissa exhaled softly, a blend of fondness and exasperation in her Voice. “You're spoiling him." But Marcus just shrugged, his love for his son clear as he responded, “It's no trouble at all. Besides, Matthew's not in pre-school until later this year. I want to cherish these moments.” Silence was Melissa's acquiescence.

Post-dinner, Marcus, Matthew, and Minnie disappeared into the tool room. There, they didn't just build a dining set for Minnie; they crafted a small bed, too, with Marcus taking the time to smooth down every edge until it gleamed.

Minnie, sensing the bed was her own, leapt onto it with joy, her tail a cheerful flag.

Marcus brought them upstairs, sawdust sprinkling from his clothes, a stark contrast to his usually neat

was poring over a financial report

evidence of his handiwork, he said, “I'm thinking of making a

Lifting her eyes, Melissa took in the sight of him dusty, disheveled,

anything we could make.” Yet Marcus was nonchalant, gently pressing, “Matthew mentioned

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threw out a playful challenge. “What do you think about adding another kid to the mix?” Melissa remained silent at the suggestion. Marcus, sensing the weight of

know, we could just get married. I'm not looking