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.

and his gaze was filled with affection as he drew her in for

"Harvey, you're

...

high-end care home, and he took the

wristband tracker, but Eloise took it off for him. It was like removing his

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

be eager to see her. No matter how busy Eloise was, she would always

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

bring fairy tale books with her. She would sit in her father's lap, pouting cutely, and would ask him to

book, Harvey could barely remember them. He held out until the baby in Eloise's belly started to move. The powerful kicking made

was fascinated by this feeling. He lay in Eloise's arms, listening to the

that Harvey had managed to hold on until now because

help but smile at the thought of their

came forward. "Madam, there's

glanced at it casually,

Harvey had sent it!

and inside were three voice recorders, each with a label. Eloise went upstairs and turned on the voice recorder for her. After

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!"

brave for me one more

...

belly, quietly listening. When she heard this, she was

her phone rang. It was a call from

from the hospital, who gently broke the news to her. "Mrs. Horigan, Mr. Horigan

drained, and her lips were

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

come get it

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