A Second Chance at Forever

Chapter 1358

Katharine lay in the hospital bed, her head turned towards the window.

The weather outside was gloomy, without a trace of sunlight, a reflection of the chilling atmosphere in the hospital room.

Eleanor stood outside the room for a long time before finally moving towards the bed.

“Do you mind if I sit and chat for a bit?”

Katharine didn’t respond, nor did she stop her from coming in. She just quietly stared out of the window.

Eleanor’s gaze shifted from Katharine’s face to the two restraint straps around her waist.

Robin had told her that Katharine had gone berserk, lost her sanity, and had attacked the doctors, nurses, and care staff.

Left with no other choice, the hospital staff had administered sedatives and tied her to the bed.

If the doctors diagnosed her with a mental illness, Katharine would probably be sent to a mental institution by York himself.

Having lost her loved one, her child, and her freedom, Katharine was left with only one path.

Not wanting to see a repeat of what happened to Liana, Eleanor mustered up the courage to visit her.

on Katharine’s wrists, probably from a failed suicide attempt after losing

Eleanor reach out and

and was prepared to retreat, but Katharine held on

had turned into a terrible madwoman all because of a man. So… it had been a very long time

around her hand, Eleanor also tightened her hold

didn’t worry about Katharine’s previous madness, nor did she fear that Katharine might suddenly lose her

was not insane, she had

window to Eleanor’s

Eleanor raised her hand and touched her

She replied.

sheepishly smiled, “I wanted to check

the restraints and without hesitation,

laugh at her like everyone else, saying that she shouldn’t be like this. But Eleanor, without a single word, directly helped her remove her shackles…

it because she never

to free up some space

for a while.” She patted the empty space next to her, her lonely eyes telling Eleanor that she wanted

afraid, but Eleanor, after a moment’s hesitation, took off her shoes

her arm, “If you want to cry,