A Second Chance at Forever

Chapter 1464

Bernard, whose sharp features softened in an instant, buried his face into Eleanor’s neck, holding her as if it was their final goodbye, with all the strength he could muster.

He didn’t say a word, just held her silently. Outside the car window, rain began to fall, droplets pattering against the glass, soon fogging up the view with a misty veil.

Bernard, running on a week of little sleep, his eyes bloodshot, stared at the rain streaming down. A weak smile flickered across his lips, his heart heavy with despair, like the rain. blocking his path, obscuring his vision…

They had chosen the 10% chance to save their child over the 30%, but before they could even begin to hope, that very afternoon as Bernard drove back to Fiord Roundabout, Eleanor started bleeding…

At first, it wasn’t much, but as Eleanor’s vision blurred to the point where she couldn’t distinguish the traffic lights outside, she realized something was wrong. Looking down, she saw blood soaking through her clothes…

Reaching out to Bernard, her world went black just as her fingers grazed his sleeve, and she collapsed forward…

was the last

fear, Bernard held the unconscious Eleanor with one hand and gripped the steering wheel with the other, racin back to the hospital as fast as

before she saw a drenched Mr. Laurence, soaked by the rain, carrying a woman with her surgical gown

are you waiting for?

by Mr. Laurence’s roar, Dr. Amelia snapped to attention, rallying everyone to the operating room, while she approached to take Eleanor from his arms. But Bernard swiftly dodged

table, his tense body relaxed for a moment, then a chill crept up from his feet, leaving him cold to the bone and unable

the bleeding and save her, Bernard would have erupted in anger again. Seeing their frantic efforts, he didn’t care about the sterility protocols and slumped into a chair next to the operating table,

nurses who helped them glove up and get ready. The two of them, dressed in sterile surgical gowns, quickly took their places at the operating table.

incision, reached out for the hemostatic tools passed by another doctor, working swiftly to stop the

the monitor showing her heart stabilizing, Dr. Marcus finally turned to the soaked Bernard, “Mr. Laurence, Mrs. Laurence needs an emergency C-section now. The baby is

was not in their hands, even though they had prepared to sacrifice for their child, the heavens weren’t granting them that

alive, “Does she have even