A Second Chance at Forever

Chapter 288

“Jason’s appearance made the conflicts between you guys even worse. That time at the villa, when you chose to leave with Jason, he was ready to let go. But he didn’t expect you to get involved with Joelle because of me…

“He knew Joelle’s methods and worried that you might be killed by her on the spot. So when he heard my call, he rushed to the mall. At that moment, he could’ve taken you away, but then he wouldn’t be able to hide your existence.”

“He was willing to fight against his mother for you, but he didn’t want you to get involved in his complex world, dealing with all the blood and gore. Besides, at that time, he thought you didn’t love him and didn’t want to drag you down…”

“But he didn’t expect that one slap would cost you your life…

Liana paused here, her voice choked up a bit:

“Ms. Shultz, he didn’t pick up your last call because he was in a closed–door meeting.

And he didn’t delete your number either, because your number was already engraved in his heart….

Not only that, he never slept with Sophie. She sneaked into his house on her own.

Ms. Shultz, he never saw you as a replacement. He’s always truly loved and cared for you!”

“Enough!”

Eleanor suddenly interrupted, her clear and bright eyes turning bloodshot.

She seemed to be greatly triggered, shaking uncontrollably.

She grabbed her phone from the table and started to walk out.

Liana chased after her and blocked her way again.

“Ms. Shultz, there’s one more thing I have to tell you.”

“Actually, not only Jason, but Bernard also tried to commit suicide for you…”

“After your death, he slit his wrists in front of your grave. Fortunately, someone found him in time, or he would’ve been long gone…”

“And for the past three years, every time your death anniversary comes, he cuts his hand that hit you with a knife.”

Eleanor thought of Bernard’s scarred right hand and her face turned pale. This is property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

She glanced at Liana with teary eyes, said nothing, and turned to walk out of the cafe.

Liana watched her hurry away and asked, “Ms. Shultz, do you really not love Mr. Laurence anymore?”

Eleanor stopped, stiffened for a moment, then calmed down and looked back at Liana: “I don’t love him anymore…”

Liana stepped closer to her, looking at her clenched fists, and sighed: “Ms. Shultz, if you really didn’t love him, you wouldn’t have tried so hard to see him one last time before you died. Ms. Shultz, I’m a woman too, and I can feel that you still love Mr. Laurence very much…”

Eleanor smiled suddenly: “Liana, that’s in the past. Do you think, after three years, I would still love him?”

Liana stared at her, looking straight into her eyes, as if seeing through her heart: “It’s not that you won’t love him, but that you can’t love him.”

As these words settled in, Eleanor’s smile gradually faded. Her complexion turned ashen, and her eyes welled up with unshed tears. Looking at Liana through her tear–streaked gaze, she confessed, “Dr. Terrill, before you revealed all this, I harbored considerable resentment towards him. I had loved him dearly, and even after our parting, I sought to test his feelings. Yet, the responses I received were persistently disappointing. Now, knowing he was left with no alternatives… I feel a sense of relief…