Chapter 271

As dusk fell, a black SUV slowly pulled into the mansion. The driver stepped out to open the door for Eloise.

A servant approached, whispering, "He is in the study."

Eloise nodded and slowly ascended the stairs, gently pushing open the door to the study.

Harvey sat behind the desk. The dim light cast a shadow across his handsome face. The computer before him played a video of Eloise at a press conference, a scene he had watched countless times that afternoon.

Beside him lay a diary.

Eloise stepped in, and he looked up at her. She was still in her elegant white suit.

Harvey extended a hand to her. She approached and gently leaned into his embrace, saying nothing but just resting against him.

Harvey removed the clip from her hair and took off her high heels. He buried his face in her hair, asking softly, "Are you tired?"

Eloise felt her nose prickling at the question. She shook her head in his arms. After a long while, she softly spoke, "Harvey, let's go to the care home."

Harvey's body stiffened slightly. Eloise kissed his neck, whispering, "It'll be easier there. You won't need to force yourself to remember me, or to remember Linda. The pain won't be as bad. Harvey, when you remember us, call, and we'll come see you." Her voice broke, because she knew that the times he could remember her were growing fewer and fewer.

Harvey squeezed his eyes shut, and pain was etched on his face.

Eloise sobbed. "Harvey, before I change my mind..." She suddenly stood, pushed him back against the chair, and then his belt was being unbuckled.

"Eloise!" Harvey's voice was husky.

Eloise kissed him. She knew what he liked the most. The things she had once been reluctant to do, she was willing now. She wanted him to remember this feeling, to bear the mark of her on his body, so even if he forgot her, he would never forget this moment.

The depth of their love was profound.

gaze was filled with affection as he drew her

trembled, "Harvey,

...

the high-end care home, and he took

removing his

her. Maybe once a week, maybe once every ten days, or

call her, whisper sweet nothings, and be eager to see her. No matter how busy Eloise was, she would always bring Linda to

understanding the meaning of her father's business trips. She never made a fuss, and always cheered him up when he could

her. She would sit in her father's lap, pouting cutely, and would ask him to

belly started to move. The powerful kicking made him feel both awed

fascinated by this feeling. He lay in Eloise's arms,

her mouth, crying uncontrollably. She knew that Harvey had managed to hold on until

couldn't help but smile at

servant came forward. "Madam, there's a package for

it and glanced

Harvey had sent it!

a label. Eloise went upstairs and turned on the

when you hear this, I may no longer be by your side. You're probably crying, right? Silly girl, don't cry! At least we're still legally married. At least we have two children. The one in your belly is a boy. Let's call him Darrien, Darrien Horigan... Eloise, promise me you will find me. Don't give up, no matter what! Because I love you, and I can't bear to spend the rest of my life

"Eloise, I love you!"

me one more

...

When she heard this, she was in tears. She had a feeling that Harvey

phone rang. It was a call

her. "Mrs. Horigan, Mr. Horigan has left. He

and her lips were trembling. "Is there anything

"There's a diary by Mr. Horigan's pillow. Will you

I'll come get

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