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A Second Chance at Forever novel (Eleanor and Bernard)

Chapter 1325
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Chapter 1325

Bernard’s eyelashes fluttered, as if he was just regaining his senses. His gaze slowly shifted towards

Sophie.

In the brief moment their eyes met, Sophie’s finger, which was under Bernard’s chin, was snapped! The

sound of the joint breaking was crisp and clear.

“Ah-“Sophie screamed in pain as a ripping sensation coursed through her wrist.

Bernard had gripped her wrist and broken it!

Before she could even process the pain, she felt a cold hand gripping her neck.

An immediate sense of suffocation washed over her, and a face filled with malicious joy was turning

from red to purple within a second…

If it wasn’t for the fact that someone was controlling the chip in his head, Sophie would have been killed

by Bernard at that moment.

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Sophie had managed to escape when Bernard was agonizingly clutching his head on the floor.

Cupping her neck, she didn’t even have time to get up and began to scramble backward awkwardly.

Only after she had put enough distance between them did she hold her broken hand and gasp for air.

By the time she fully recovered, Mr. Ben had entered the room. Perhaps he had heard what she had

just said, this time he didn’t help her up, only looked at her with disappointment.

Seemingly realizing something, Sophie hurriedly reached for Mr. Ben’s hand, “Ben, I was talking

nonsense just now, don’t believe it. The only person I love now is you.”

“Really?” Mr. Ben scoffed and pulled out a knife, throwing it before Sophie, “Then go stab him to prove

your loyalty.”

Sophie was taken aback. She wanted to use her injured hand as an excuse but saw Mr. Ben glaring at

her with bloodshot eyes.

Mr. Ben was a madman; if he found out that she had never really given up on Bernard, he would

undoubtedly kill her.

After weighing the pros and cons, Sophie grabbed the knife, got up, and walked over to Bernard.

Bernard, if you won’t accept my love, then die!

Without any hesitation, Sophie raised the knife and stabbed it into Bernard’s thigh!

The man who had passed out on the floor several times showed no reaction. His eyes fixed on the

screen. In her womb, there was their baby, conceived after much difficulty. She had boldly walked up to

him, ignoring the risks, to tell him about the pregnancy. But… he didn’t show any signs of joy. He just

looked at her indifferently, devoid of any concern for the baby she had conceived with such effort and

hardship, as if her pregnancy had nothing to do with him.

Bernard asked himself, how could he be so ruthless? He shouldn’t be so harsh in the future, he should

be kinder to her and their child, he shouldn’t be so self-righteous…

But, did they have a future together? No, they didn’t.

She said they would never meet again, and truly, they would never meet again..

The door of the confinement room opened and closed again, the only beam of light faded, leaving an

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endless darkness.

Bernard lay in a pool of blood, quietly contemplating. His Eleanor, what was she thinking when her

biological father pushed her into the sea? Would she think of him?

He thought she would.

Just as he thought of her, to the point of wishing for death, to the point of madness, to the point of

wishing he could go find her right now!

But could he easily forgive those who hurt her? He couldn’t. He would make them pay a thousand, a

hundred times the price! He would rip out their guts, drain their blood, and cast it into the sea as a

burial offering for her, for their child!

His hand, lying in the pool of blood, clenched into a powerful fist. The veins on the back of his hand

were about to burst, twisting and winding like a bloodthirsty dragon about to strike! In the quiet space, a

rhythmic knocking sound echoed, repeatedly transmitting the same message.

[She killed my sister’s daughter; I’ll definitely throw her into the snake pit. Pull yourself together, and

wait for my news]