A Second Chance at Forever

Chapter 1437

Garrett, clad in a crisp white shirt, stood outside the door, the embodiment of a breath of fresh spring air. Such a stark contrast to the man who had once been bound to a wheelchair, he now stood tall with an air of nobility that seemed unparalleled.

Eleanor’s gentle gaze drifted from his serene face down to his legs. Witnessing those once Immobile limbs now standing firm. and moving with steady steps into the delivery room, the guilt that had been gnawing at her heart began to dissipate.

Garrett had finally regained his strength; no longer confined to a wheelchair, he could now live a life as fulfilled as anyone else’s. Eleanor, who had longed for his recovery, couldn’t help but smile with relief. Yet in the presence of Bernard, she restrained herself from looking too long at Garrett, merely nodding slightly in his direction before shifting her gaze away.

Garrett’s eyes, too, dared not linger on Eleanor. ‘Out of sight, out of mind, as the saying goes. Some missed connections, if they cannot be let go, must be suppressed deep within the heart.

After all, she was now another man’s wife and soon to be a mother. Despite being tormented by a myriad of nightmares, Garrett understood the importance of self-restraint.

Following Sigrid to Hailey’s side, Eleanor stood up to make space, cradling the baby. Bernard, sitting on the couch, caught a glimpse of the two passing by without a backward glance. His eyelids fell, and when he looked up again, his gaze was laced with indifference.

Because Eleanor had come to sit beside him, tugging at his sleeve to show him how adorable the sleeping baby was. At that moment, Eleanor had eyes for nothing but the babies, seemingly unaffected by Garrett’s presence.

Bernard peered into the eyes that reflected his own image and, uncharacteristically, his lips curled into a half-smile as he reached out and gently touched the baby’s tiny mouth.

Bernard’s eyes began to melt away. Eleanor’s soft voice then whispered, “Isn’t he

of his

child is ugly, your own

of arrogance. “Our child, ugly? Impossible.”

Eleanor’s current happiness was palpable, even without

turmoil within him, Garrett congratulated Hailey with a smile. “Hailey, you’ve become a mother. As your brother, I don’t

enough. What more needs to be said? We’re siblings for life.”

to the baby girl in Hailey’s arms. “May I hold her?”

“Of course.”

and as he felt the little bundle’s softness, the emotions he’d kept at bay began to fade. Turning around, Garrett caught a glimpse of Eleanor holding the baby boy. She was looking down, not at

girl. You’ll carry our daughter, and I’ll carry our son. As we

reverie just in time to avoid Bernard’s cool, distant

promise was enough, even if they were each holding someone else’s

short chat, he had his people deliver an array of nourishing gifts before he took