Chapter 573 As Eleanor was heading upstairs, a gunshot made her jump out of her skin. She grabbed the railing to steady herself She quickly climbed the stairs and through the crowd, catching sight of the scene in the glass room Her face turned pale in an instant.
She instinctively looked at Bernard, who was blasting away with his gun. Seeing his trembling hand holding the gun, she knew he was falling apart She wanted to rush over to Bernard, but Ethan grabbed her wrist and said, âLet him see it for himself, or itâll haunt him foreverâ
This kind of thing true or false, will stick like a thorn in his heart, making him suspicious and paranoid over time Eleanor, who didnât grasp Ethanâs deeper meaning, gave him a fierce glare, saying. âHeâs already traumatized by this kind of thing, and youâre just making it worse. Thatâs just cruelâ
Ethan snorted, Tm cruel?â
He slowly dropped his mocking smile, looking at Bernardâs back with a hint of jealousy in his eyes.
âAt least what he saw was fake, what I saw was realâ
After whispering those words, he lowered his gaze to the surprised Eleanor, âYou tell me, whoâs the real cruel one?â
The jealousy in his eyes gradually turned to despair.
What Ethan meant was that he had seen Emilia doing such things with other men So, the more he loved Emilia, the more he hated her, hating her so much that heâd rather live in agony than follow her in death.
Eleanor didnât know what kind of grudges existed between him and Emilia All she knew was that Ethan was now overshadowed by darkness and seemed to have lost hope in life.
She even felt that Ethan wanted to die but was afraid that he would see Emilia in the afterlife.
He didnât want to see Emilia, but he missed her madly. This contradictory feeling was torturing him mentally A Second Chance At Forever novel (Eleanor and Bernard)
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As Eleanor opened her mouth to say something, there was a loud bang, and the glass room was shattered by Bernard.
The man stepped in with his gun, kicking the guy on the bed to the floor with his heavy boots.
He hooked the womanâs chin with his gun.
Seeing her face, the darkness in Bernardâs heart disappeared, and the vines binding him broke free âBernard!â
Eleanorâs soft voice came from behind, making his trigger finger pause.
He slowly lifted his head, looking at Eleanor, who was walking steadily towards him through the crowd.
She was wrapped in a beige coat, with snowflakes on her head and a faint smite on her fair face Her clear, bright eyes reflected his figure as if he were the only one in her world Watching her walk up to him, Bernard felt as if he had found the antidote to his nightmare He put away his gun, took off his coat, and wrapped it around Eleanor.
Then he pulled her tightly into his arms and said, âItâs so cold; why didnât you stay at home and rest?â
Eleanor lifted her head from his chest and said, âI woke up and didnât see you. I was worried something might have happened to you, so I came to find you.â
After her soft reply, her gaze shifted to the woman on the bed, covered in blankets Seeing the face so similar to hers, Eleanorâs breath hitched: âShe does look a lot like me. No wonder she fooled youâ