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?”

open, and tears instantly

when you’re hurt like

her tear–streaked face and sighed

which was why he hadn’t told her Yet shed still found

reached out and gently caressed

“Hey don’t cry”

one comforting her.

imagine what he’d gone through, but she could imagine the pain he

heartbroken that she dared not even touch him,

“Is it painful

was nasal, making Bernard’s heart ache–not

painkillers. It doesn’t hurt anymore, don’t

his way back to Laurence Manor. The doctor had treated his wounds, and the

injured and enduring

because he was too strong, too indifferent

tightly held his hand, crying. “You’re such an idiot, risking your life for me over

risk his life for

much because the was terrified he might one day truly give

cry, so hard, Bernard was at a loss. All

don’t cry, my injures have nothing to do with you. There was some issue within the

at him with tear–filled eyes.

hurt you?”

could he hurt me?”

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