Chapter 1268

Just a single sentence already soothed Eleanor’s anxious heart, but for some reason, tears started streaming down her face, dotting the letter in her hands.

“How’s he doing over there?”

She asked, sobbing, to the stranger who delivered the letter.

Seeing Eleanor’s tear-streaked face, the man hesitated for a moment, then gave a nod

“He’s doing well, don’t worry.”

“When is he coming back?”

“I’m not sure about that.”

“Where is he, can I go see him? ..”

the man interrupted

matters to attend to,

Eleanor’s reply, he quickly turned around and hopped into his car

letter, standing still, watching the

road, another car hidden under the trees also started up

back

guess that the one

go to her. There was never a real letter carrier.

white envelope in his hand.

that two months later, this letter

Bernard would return safely from the dangerous

he could send someone with a letter, it meant he was alive. As

accompany her, provide warmth and strength, but none of this could alleviate her longing

growing weak. Bryson, seeing her like this, always encouraged her to eat more, but she had no appetite. Often, she would sit by the

against the headboard, clutching her racing heart. The images

many nightmares, but none as vivid and real as this one.

was locked in a dark room, surrounded by men in black wielding knives, hurting him. He was tied up, unable to move, and those men

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