A Second Chance at Forever

Chapter 230

Around 9 pm, the front desk told her that Hailey probably wouldn’t come to the nightclub tonight, and that she should go home and come back tomorrow

So, Eleanor tried to suppress her amciety and headed out of the nightclub…….

Just as she reached the parking lot and was about to get her car, a tall and handsome man suddenly appeared in front of her…

She looked up and saw a pair of reddish eyes. Instinctively, she turned around to leave. Content © provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

But the man grabbed her hand and without any hesitation, pulled her into his embrace, hugging her waist and gradually increasing his grip.

His other hand gently stroked her back before pulling her even tighter into his embrace.

He rested his chin on her shoulder feeling her warmth, smeling the familiar scent of her body. Only then did Bernard dare to believe that he wasn’t dreaming – this was al real.

The loneliness that had plagued him for three years finally found some peace holding her in his arms.

The person he had missed for so long was still alive, hacnt died, to Bernard, it was a regained treasure..

He held her tight, not saying a word, perhaps unable to speak. He just wanted to feel her presence

Eleanor was a bit puzzled. Bernard was such a strange mar. He’d been cold to her when they met at the airport, and now he was suddenly hugging her. What was this all about?

He’d never hugged her like this in public before, and it made Eleanor wonder if there was something wrong with him men tally after three years.

She frowned, struggling to push him away, but he held her wrist with one hand and turned her around pressing her against the car door.

“You…”

Before Eleanor had a chance to curse him, he lowered his head and kissed her lips

The moment he touched her. Bernard became like a macman, throwing all caution to the wind, just fiercely kissing her.

She’d never experienced such a passionate and crazy kiss before. It was as if he was expressing all his longing for her through this kiss.

He recklessly kissed her, feelings of pain slowly creeping into his heart, causing his eyes to shec tears involuntarily

Eleanor, Eleanor, Eleanor…

He repeated her name over and over in his heart, his larging for her making him lose all serse.

Her hands were held by him, her petce body pressed against the car door, unable to move.

Forced to endure his wild kiss, she was almost kissed into suffocation, her face flushing red.

All she could do was bite him in an attempt to break free, but he still didn’t let her go..

Eleanor was shaking with anger. Did Bernard treat her as a toy that could be discarded at will?

But she was a living person, wasn’t she? What gave him the right to treat her like this? Especially after hurting het how could he act as if nothing had happened?!

As Eleanor grew angrier, she mustered all her strength, broke free from his grasp, and shoved him away before raising her hand and viciously slapping him across the face

The sound of her slap echoed through the entire underground garage.

He looked up with teary, reddened eyes at Eleanor. Just as he was about to call her name, she grabbed her phone and dialed the police.

Bernard held her hand and lowered his head to apologize. T’m sorry….”

Her face ice–cold. Eleanor interrupted him, ‘Sir, I don’t accept apologies. I want to report you for sexual harassment

Bernard was stunned, and unbelievingly asked her, ‘Eleanor, what did you just call me?”