A Second Chance at Forever novel (Eleanor and Bernard)

Chapter 391

Chapter 391

Bernard had been in the hospital for two weeks, with Eleanor sticking by his side the whole time, eating

and sleeping just like old times.

The thing is, Bernard’s a bit of a clean freak. Even when the doctor warned him not to move around too

much, he just wouldn’t listen, insisting on keeping himself squeaky clean

Every time Bernard came out of the bathroom, he’d only be wrapped in a towel, showing off his rock–

hard abs and strutting around in front of Eleanor with no shame

Eleanor couldn’t help but think he wasn’t bathing so much because of his cleanliness obsession, but

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rather, he was trying to tempt her

Especially at night, he’d lose all control passionately kissing her.

It’s a special kind of restraint, yet still respecting her wishes….

The day before he was discharged, he just couldn’t hold back anymore. He grabbed Eleanor pressing

her against the wall, nipping at her lips, and pleading over and over aga

“Eleanor, I want you. Can I have you, huh?”

Eleanor blushed, trying to talk him down, “The doctor said, no strenuous activity…”

Bernard nuzzled her neck, Tll be gentle, I promise, okay?”

Eleanor looked into his eyes, filled with raw desire, and after a moment of hesitating, she nodded.

She figured, if she couldn’t let him go. then she’d give him another chance and give herself another

chance. As for what the future held, she’d just have to wait and see Once Bernard got the green light

from the woman in his arms,

he frantically kissed her while locking the door and closing the automatic blinds.

In the dim light, her figure was enough to get his blood boiling, the room instantly became hot and

heavy.

The intense heat nearly burned Bernard alive

It had been over three years since they d last been intimate, and now, with their skin touching, it was

like a spark in a powder keg

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Eleanor clung to the sheets, telling the tireless man behind her, Bernard, I’m never believing anything

you say ever again.”

The man, now satisfied, was full of energy, showing no signs of exhaustion. Bernard gently kissed

Eleanor’s cheek, picking her up.

Eleanor, now drained, was placed in the bath. Bernard turned on the warm water, gently and

meticulously cleaning her

Eleanor leaned against the edge of the tub, looking at her reflection in the mirror She was covered in

love bites, especially on her neck, all marked red It was as if Bernard was trying to prove something,

intentionally leaving marks on her neck

And these marks wouldn’t fade for at least a couple of weeks