A Second Chance at Forever

Chapter 137

“So you really did plan it with him!”

A freezing cold voice came from above, making Eleanor pause.

1 didn’t plan anything with him.” This is property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

Then how did he know you were here?”

I’m not sure, maybe because…

“Don’t make excuses. Weren’t you just trying to contact him by getting me to find your bag?”

Her explanation was cut off coldly by Bernard Laurence.

Seeing his indifferent expression, Eleanor stopped talking.

He already believed that she had contacted Jason to pick her up, so no matter how much she explained, he wouldn’t believe her. It was better to just drop it.

“As soon as you recovered, he came to pick you up. If that’s not planning, then what is it?”

His distrust made Eleanor feel exhausted, and she took a deep breath before coldly saying, “Yeah, I planned it with him. The day I could walk again, I told him to come get me.”

When Bernard saw her admit it, he sneered. His eyes were full of sarcasm.

“You’re really cheap, can’t wait to get into bed with him even though your body hasn’t fully recovered yet!”

The usually calm and composed man, with great self-cultivation, actually said such harsh words.

Eleanor, recovering from disbelief, raised her face and provocatively smiled at him.

“Mr. Laurence, you’re right. I can’t wait to get into bed with him, so please let me go and stop wasting my time!”

Her intentionally emphasized words made the man holding her suddenly stiffen.

Eleanor knew she had angered him, but she didn’t know if she was too angry or just being brazen. She just didn’t want to let Bernard off easy.

She was like a thorny rose, jabbing her thorns fiercely into Bernard: “Mr. Laurence, we’re already done, and you’re getting married. Let’s cut it clean and never see each other again. And don’t come looking for me, okay?”

The man’s body grew more rigid, and he darkly said, “What did you say?”

His pleasant voice was mixed with stifled rage.

Eleanor locked eyes with his cold, sword-like gaze and said harshly, “I said stop holding on to me, I don’t want to see you again, and I beg you to let me go home with him…”

After they broke up, he had come to see her a few times, making her mistakenly think he couldn’t let her

1. go.

But after hearing him say that she was just to fulfill physical need for him, Eleanor decided to cut ties completely.

Since she wanted to cut ties, she had to be resolute in her words, or she would appear indecisive.

She thought that her decisiveness would make him let her go and kick her out of his house.

But instead of letting her go, he held her waist with one hand and pinned her against the floor-to-ceiling window.

The moment his lips touched hers, Eleanor was utterly stunned….

He wasn’t kissing her, but rather biting her upper and lower lips viciously

Crushing and tearing repeatedly, as if letting out pent-up anger, he vented his rage on her.

Eleanor’s mind went blank, only realizing what was happening when the pain on her lips finally registered. She desperately pushed him away, but he held her wrists and raised them above her head, immobilizing her.

Eleanor’s eyes widened as she stared at his magnified handsome face, and she thought he might have gone absolutely crazy.

“Bernard!”

In a struggle, she tried to stop him from going mad, but he bit her as soon as she opened her mouth.

This time, the hoarse voice turned into a kiss, frenzied and wanton, completely disregarding her feelings.

As Eleanor felt suffocated from his kisses, Bryson’s calm and powerful voice came from downstairs-

*Mr. Laurence, Mr. Clowers called the police, saying you’re illegally detaining Ms. Shultz. The police are here and waiting outside.”