Chapter 238 Hailey stepped forward to embrace Eleanor, feeling her warmth, and her heart ached along with it. âEleanor, I canât believe it either, but...â
She didnât finish her sentence, tears streaming down her cheeks.
Three years ago, she followed Garett to the cemetery, fearing he might do something foolish.
When she arrived at the cemetery, she didnât find Garett, only bloodstains on a gravestone.
She felt very uneasy and searched everywhere for Garett but couldnât find him.
The next day, the news reported that Jason, the president of the Clowers Group, had committed suicide at the cemetery for love Only then did she realize Garett had indeed done something foolish..
She held Cleanor tightly, with tearful eyes she said, Iâm sorry, Eleanor, itâs my fault for not taking care of him...
No..
Eleanor shock her head slightly, feeling as if her heart was being torn apart, the pain making it hard to breathe.
So many people had told her that Garett had passed away, but she didnât believe them.
She just wanted to hear the answer from Hailey, which is why she rushed back to the country.
But at this moment, Hailey also told her in person that Garett had died for love.
She had to believe it, but the person who should be sorry to Garett was always her....
Garett had a car accident because they had an argument and he was hit by a car trying to save her.
She knew he couldnât accept her being with other mer, yet she raised money for the surgery by selling herself.
He blamed and scolded her for this, but she couldnât understand him, and left the hospital in a huff, causing him to be taken away by the Clowers family. He chose to jump out of the car for her, unwilling to return to the Clowers family, but lost his memory due to the second car accident When she went to find him, his elder brother tried to harm her, and she mistakenly thought it was Garettâs doing, becoming utterly disappointed in him. From that moment, they completely missed each other. Even if they met again and cleared up the misunderstanding, their relationship couldnât go back. She thought her death would mark the beginning of the end of all gnevances, but she never imagined that he would remain as stubborn as he was when he was young.
For her, and for a promise, he chose to die for love...
Just thinking about dying for love made Eleanor overwhelmed with quilt....
She collapsed into Haleyâs arms, crying uncontrollably her sobs tearing her apart...
It was her lack of faith in their decadeâlong relationship that caused her to misunderstand him.
It was her involvement with another man out of spite that hurt him so much after he regained his memory.
It was her meeting with another man before her death that led him to commit suicide with such regret.
Thinking of Garett now as a lone, wandering spirit in a world without her...
She wanted to follow him, as she, being so sinful, didnât deserve to live.
âHailey, I didnât believe it before, but now I know he killed himself for me. I think I should go be with him...â
Hearing these words, Haileyâs body stiffened, her face turned pale, as if she was brought back to the pain of losing two loved ones three years ago.
With all her strength, she held Eleanor tight and cried, âEleanor, Garett left me, his family behind, are you going to do the same? You finally came back, how can you just leave me like this? Am I not your family too?â
Eleanorâs heart ached, and she couldnât help but tightly hug Hailey back.
Yes, her family included not only Garett but also Haley.
But the guilt in her heart was gradually consuming her.
Those who shouldnât be alive were alive, and those who shouldnât have died were gone. It was so unfair.
Hailey, afraid that she might do something foolish too, whispered in her ear, âEleanor, you still have me, you have me...â
Tears welled up uncontrollably in Eleanorâs eyes, and she broke down, clinging to Halley and crying inconsolably.
Life is unpredictable, and the meversible past left her powerless.
A Second Chance At Forever novel (Eleanor and Bernard)
ï¤Chapter 237 Impulsive Vow to an Enigmatic Husband (END)
ï¤Chapter 1765 (END)
That young man had spent more than twenty years illustrating a beautiful tale, but was ultimately powerless to change his destined fate.