A Second Chance at Forever

Chapter 1447

Bernard stared at the man before him, who bore an uncanny resemblance to Caleb. For a fleeting moment, it was as if he saw Caleb clawing his way out of hell and staggering toward him, proclaiming, “Mr. Law, I clawed my way out of that hellhole. Pretty badass, huh?”

How often had Bernard wished for such an ending, even dreaming it into existence. Yet the indifferent gaze that met his was not like Caleb’s-whose eyes, despite being weathered by storms, still sparkled. This man’s eyes held a detachment from worldly

concerns.

It took only a glance for Bernard to differentiate Caleb from the man before him, Zephyr. But due to their shared features, a sliver of hope persisted in Bernard’s heart, and he finally broke the silence, “I’m here for you.”

Hearing Bernard’s voice, Katherine, who had been sipping honeyed tea, felt a surge of anger darken her expression. The anger was tempered, though, by her recent practice of meditation, which had smoothed her once volatile temper.

She restrained her fury and turned to face Bernard, who had just entered with Eleanor, “If Caleb hadn’t come back safe and sound, I would have killed you.”

felt a deep sense of guilt. Caleb should have been there to live a happy life with his love

usually haughty Bernard, with his cool, detached eyes, couldn’t help but reveal a trace of remorse buried deep in his

Katherine to lose her husband, and sorry that Caleb hasn’t come back-this latter thought Bernard couldn’t voice. Who could be so cruel as

blissful ignorance in life that spares us from regret. Let her believe Zephyr is Caleb. How

it to lash out at him.

touched her belly, feeling a moment’s guilt. Katherine had lost her child, her Caleb, yet Eleanor still had her husband and

in her eyes, “If my child had lived, they’d

coming to see Caleb. You need

If it weren’t for me, your child might still be…”

and scalded her. Katherine felt even more remorseful, “It’s not your fault at all.

want to keep apologizing for past grievances. She rose from her wicker chair to make room

but as they brushed shoulders, she