Chapter 1093 Eleanor, lost in deep passion, was a bit dazed but her heart knew where her feelings lay, so she naturally uttered these words.
Upon hearing her response, Bernardâs inner turmoil gradually subsided, but he didnât stop until she cried out, only then did he let her go.
Bernardâs sexual skills were topânotch, something Eleanor had experienced long ago. Every time he demanded her, she fell suffocated, even sometimes struggled to resist But tonight, his behavior was especially different, he made love to her like a madman, over and over again, nonâstop.
Eleanor, wrapped in a thin blanket, lifted her long lashes and looked at Bernard next to her....
âDarling, donât you worry, I love youâ
She knew he was seeking comfort in her because he was disturbed, worried that she would waver upon seeing Garell.
She felt guilty and pity for Garett, but she no longer loved hirn, she knew it in her heart, and wouldnât waver âI knowâ
Each time she reached climax, whispering, darling, I love you, in his ear, again and again, he knew she loved him, but...
âIâm a bit too fixated on punty, donât get too close to him in the future, Iâd mind.â
He would mind a lot He could tolerate his wife helping someone with severe depression.
But he could never stand her being close to other men, especially Garett.
Garett was her first love, maybe if they met again, old feelings would rekindle.
He admitted, he was a bit jealous, but so what? In matters of the heart, his eyes wouldnât tolerate a speck of dust.
It took Eleanor a few seconds to realize....
âDid you see me wiping Garettâs forehead today?â
Bernard clamped his lips tight and didnât say a word, but his expression gave her the answer.
No wonder he dragged her to the bathroom to wash her hands as soon as she got back, he had seen it.
Eleanor opened her mouth to say something, but Bernard lifted her up, holding her legs, making her sit on his waist.
âLet this one slide, but donât do it again.â
Bernard held her, moved to the desk, swept everything off it, and put her down.
âThis height is just right, letâs do it again.â
It wasnât a question, but a statement. He lifted her nightgown and took her again, using a lot of force.
www When it was over, he carried her back to bed, and held her from behind Eleanor was too tired to speak but still managed to whisper.
âIâm sorry, I saw Garett looking so thin because of depression, I felt pity, so...â
Eleanor paused, not speaking anymore. No matter what explanation, it was her not being careful, making Bernard insecure.
âI promise, Iâll keep my distance from him, wonât happen againâ
His hand suddenly tightened, his worry and annoyance gradually dissipated at her words He wasnât sure what he was doing, why he was anxious and disturbed, his thoughts in chaos.
He knew, without Garett, Eleanor might not be here today, so why was he so concerned?
âDarling I was wrong can you stop being angry?â
Hearing this, Bernard felt guilty. He pulled her closer, let her lean on him, and then raised his hand to gently stroke her hair âTired?â
âMhm.â
Eleanor obediently nodded, although her eyes were filled with exhaustion, she was too afraid of him being angry to fall asleep.
A Second Chance At Forever novel (Eleanor and Bernard)
ï¤Chapter 1092 Impulsive Vow to an Enigmatic Husband (END)
ï¤Chapter 1765 (END)
Seeing her like this, Bernard hugged her waist tightly.
She was so delicate, he could hold her with one hand, yet he used so much force on her, he deserved punishment.
Bernardâs hand moved gently over her hair, stroking her frail back, comforting her.
âIf youâre tired, go to sleepâ
His tone softened, no longer angry or blaming her Only then did Eleanor rest her head on his firm chest and gently close her eyes.
The man holding her as she fell asleep, however, didnât sleep. He just held her tight, gazing at the moonlight outside the window.
After what seemed like forever, the woman in his arms suddenly spoke, softly saying a name, âGarell.â