A Second Chance at Forever

Chapter 1338

In the haze of her thoughts, Eleanor saw Bernard push her away, turning to sweep Sophie into his embrace.

She froze, then charged towards them, but Bernard merely glared at her with furrowed brows.

“We’re divorced, Eleanor. Why can’t you let go?”

Eleanor stood, disbelieving, gazing up at Bernard who towered over her, “We’re divorced?”

Bernard didn’t respond, only held Sophie closer, showing her tenderness.

After standing stunned for a while, Eleanor took a step forward. She wanted to separate them, but then saw Bernard lean down to kiss Sophie. At the moment their lips touched, Eleanor’s world shattered.

Reeling from the pain, she slowly opened her eyes.

Seeing the white ceiling, Eleanor realized she’d been having a nightmare, one where Bernard was kissing someone else.

Just as she was sighing in relief that it had only been a dream, she realized she was lying in a hospital bed. She slowly turned her gaze and a familiar face, handsome and aloof, suddenly came into view.

“You’re awake?” The man’s eyes lit up upon seeing her awake, twinkling like a sky full of stars.

Eleanor stared at him, momentarily dazed, before reaching out to touch his face.

It felt real.

He was alive.

eyes welled up with tears, “Robin, you’re

her, Robin gave her a small smile, “What doesn’t kill you’makes you stronger, right? Need a hug?”

he’d taken a bullet for her. His recklessness and the sight of

silence for

actions spoke volumes, and the

up from his wheelchair, leaning forward

small comfort after their brush with death, but Robin held her tight, refusing

on her shoulder had a look in his eyes that wasn’t quite clear,

rushed into the ER, surrounded by doctors

on the other hand, had been shot and was unable to help. All he could do was sit in his

before, but the panic of that

and she raised a hand to gently pat his back.

you were dead after you were shot.

comfort seemed to work magic, slowly

any longer, he would be crossing a line, and there would be no turning back.

himself, let go of Eleanor and

you feeling unwell? Let me know and I’ll have the doctor

moving to her stomach. She had survived a near-death experience, but had her child made

thought of losing the child she had fought so

knew how important the child was to Eleanor, and had done everything in his

to the person who rescued you, the baby was saved

seeing the sincerity in his eyes, she finally believed that her baby was

more gentle, as if the presence