A Second Chance at Forever

Chapter 1485

As Eleanor thought of Bernard enduring such agony, her heart ached as if it was being squeezed, and tears cascaded down her cheeks…

No wonder, back then, he had pushed her to sign the divorce papers; it was this torment that had ensnared him. She had thought it was Sophie Ratliff’s threats, later she thought it was Yates’ coercion, but she had never imagined this…

With everything laid bare, Eleanor’s heartache intensified. Bernard, that fool, had never wanted to worry her and had borne the burden alone without uttering a word…

And she, having lost her memory, could only remember her teen years, the times she loved Garett, completely erasing Bernard from her mind, even uttering hurtful words, taking hurtful actions…

Recalling how she had told him, “I’m scared,” and seeing the despair in Bernard’s eyes, Eleanor felt an excruciating tightness in her chest.

Bernard had managed to say, “As long as you wake up, it doesn’t matter if you don’t remember me.” She cursed herself for her

even if she couldn’t stand, used the last of her strength to crawl across the floor, fresh blood trailing from where

sour as he watched Eleanor’s stubborn, frail figure on the ground, “Eleanor, It’s all my fault. Please, give me another chance to make it right, let me take you to

her would solve everything, but for Eleanor and Bernard, her going to him was the only

Yates, determined to make her way on her own. Everyone, including her pride, was secondary to Bernard. Yet she regretted forgetting

in, opening the door and letting Hailey in. With Hailey’s support, Eleanor

at the sight of his tall silhouette lying down. Her lips parted to call out his name, but she was too choked up

took steps toward Bernard until, squatting beside his bed with Hailey’s help, she met

his eyes, he saw his own pale reflection mirrored in Eleanor’s. He trembled slightly,

his cold one, drawing it into her warm grasp. Bernard, feeling her touch, moved his fingers ever so slightly, his

the last six months, Bernard