A Second Chance at Forever (Eleanor and Bernard) novel Chapter 700

Bernard abruptly halted and glanced towards the front entrance, then immediately—

He shifted his gaze, lowered his head, and kissed Eleanor's lips, continuing to do so without a care.

Eleanor thought he would answer the door but completely ignored whoever was outside.

She just had to push him away while passionately kissing her neck.

"Go open the door!"

"Hold on."

Even if it was someone significant at the door, he would get it on first!

He scooped her up in one fell swoop with one hand supporting her waist.

Eleanor found herself pinned on the soft couch.

He grabbed her hand and placed it on his belt.

"Help me undo this."

Eleanor nodded, "You're still injured; don't do anything too strenuous."

Bernard was already raring to go, and her words only served to fan the flames of his desire.

He tightened his grip on Eleanor's hand somewhat impatiently, looking at her with desire-filled eyes.

"A little bit of action can help soothe the injury... Darling, are you sure you won't help me?"

Every word he spoke was clear and distinct. His words were like magic, making the heart flutter.

Eleanor turned her head away and shook her head firmly.

"No."

It wasn't because she was playing hard to get; she was worried about him being too intense.

She couldn't control herself and would end up scratching his back. If she accidentally hit his wound...

The thought alone was painful. She cared about him and didn't want him to get hurt. She was also afraid of disappointing him by refusing him.

After all, today was their first official marriage day, when they became lawful husbands and wives. But he was injured, and as his wife, she had to consider him.

Bernard said, "You said it yourself—you want to."

She let her guard down!

She originally planned to trick him!

But she fell into his trap instead!

The man outside ringing the doorbell had already been waiting for two hours. His face had frozen stiff, but the people inside still didn't open the door.

A woman wrapped in white fur in a luxury car squinted at the man on the steps.

"Bro, there's heating in the car; you want to come in and sit for a while?"

Her brother was such a stubborn person. Today was Mr. Law's wedding day; the couple would get it on.

Who would care about him if he came over now?

Gianna Penrod thought that if the person outside wasn't her brother, she would've already gone out and told him, 'You're nuts.'