A Second Chance at Forever

Chapter 680

tallic smell and almost buckled at the knees, but she steeled herself, pushed past the

Even though the door was only slightly opened the strong smell of blood still permeated out. Eleanor got one doctor and quickly entered

Aidyn and Caleb were cleaning up the blood on the floor and when they saw Eleanor barging in the two stopped in fright “M: Shultz?”

She didn’t leave?

Eleanors bright eyes moved past the blood on the floor and focused on the man lying in bed, airenity deep sleep

His strong sturdy back had been cleaned treated with medicine, but left unwapped, and the dense knife wounds could be seen at a glance. The sheets underneath him, perhaps not yet changed, were soaked in blood dripping onto the floor

Seeing the usually cold aloot, and untouchable man now weak ke a child, Eleanor panicked.

She staggered to the bedside, squatted down, and reached out a shaking hand wanting to much those wounds but fearing she might cause him pain

After some tentative a strokes, she placed her hand on his perfectly sculpted arm, ever so lightly touching him

Feeling the touch. Bernard woke up and instinctively grabbed her hand, even though he was still half asleep

“Bernard it’s me”

His eyes were foggy, but his ears were sharp. Hearing her voice, he immediately let go

His gaze was as cold as a hawks but softened considerably when he focused on her

“You didn’t leave?”

saw his eyes open, and

could leave when you’re hurt

tear–streaked face and sighed gently

he hadn’t told her Yet shed still found out

man bore the pain, reached out and gently caressed her face

“Hey don’t cry”

him, yet he was the one comforting her. This only made

what he’d gone through, but

dared not even touch him,

“Is it painful

Bernard’s heart ache–not from his wounds, but from seeing

taken painkillers. It doesn’t hurt

indeed unbearable when he was on his way back to Laurence Manor. The doctor had treated his wounds, and the pain

injured and enduring pain, how could he not handle

because he was too strong, too indifferent to his own life, that Eleanor worned

such an idiot, risking your life for me

said that Bernard loved her, loved her enough to risk his life

this much because the was terrified he might one day truly

cry, so hard, Bernard was at a loss. All he could do was wipe away her

my injures have nothing to do with you. There

him with tear–filled

Casey hurt

could he hurt