A Second Chance at Forever (Eleanor and Bernard) novel Chapter 395

Bernard stuffed Eleanor with more supplements, coaxing her to eat more, then carried her to the home theater room.

Eleanor had assumed that the basement of the villa was a garage, but to her surprise, it was a full-fledged cinema.

Looking at the home theater, which was several times bigger than an iMAX hall, Eleanor was slightly taken aback.

"Do you like watching movies?"

Bernard glanced down at her and replied, "Not really."

When he was in the hospital, he had it specifically remodeled, fearing she would get bored at home.

After settling Eleanor on the double leather sofa, he turned on the theater and asked her, "Eleanor, what do you like to watch?"

Eleanor, staring at the massive screen, randomly pointed to a movie.

After Bernard hit the play button and turned off the lights, he sat down next to her, wrapping his arm around her waist, and they started watching the movie together.

For the first few minutes, the movie seemed normal, but as it progressed, it seemed to be an R-rated film.

When Bernard saw the explicit scenes, he couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.

He looked down at Eleanor, whose face was unusually red, and chuckled, "So you like this kind of movie."

Eleanor quickly denied, "No, I didn't know this movie was..."

Bernard covered her blushing lips and said, "Eleanor, do you want to try the positions they're demonstrating?"

What kind of education is this?

These are for movies; can they be used as teaching materials?

And she really had no idea know this movie was this naughty!

Eleanor felt embarrassed and aggrieved, but Bernard was already putting into practice what he had learned.

Eleanor nodded slightly. She wasn't ready to be a mother, so of course she was scared.

Bernard thought she was afraid of being found out by Garett. His once-soothed heart ached until he felt as if he were suffocating.

He took a few deep breaths, suppressing the pain that even his fingers felt, and held Eleanor tightly in his arms.

As if wanting to meld her into his bones, he used all his strength to embrace her, as if holding her tight enough would prevent him from ever losing her.

Eleanor felt Bernard's unease again.

"Bernard, what's wrong?"

She thought his lungs were uncomfortable and reached out to touch his chest, but Bernard caught her wrist.

He seemed a bit crazy, flipping over again to pin her on the leather sofa, this time his movements were even more intense.