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A Second Chance at Forever (Eleanor and Bernard) novel Chapter 826

After being pushed away by Liana, Will didn't say a word, just silently watched her.

After a while, he tried to embrace Liana again, but she dodged him.

Will's hand hung in the air, his eyes gradually turning red.

"What about you?" he asked.

"Me?" Liana looked down at her fingers, tightly wrapped in bandages.

She felt like her life was like these fingers- seemingly intact on the outside, but bleeding inside.

She gave a self-deprecating laugh, "Will, some people just aren't meant to be happy. I'm one of them, so I'm not sure where my future is headed."

The one thing she was sure of was that she didn't deserve Will’s love, she owed him, they should part ways.

"I'll tell you where your future is headed." Will held her hand tightly, his eyes full of anger, "Liana, from today on, Tyler is your enemy, and mine too. I'll fight him with you."

He told her he had hired a lawyer and would sue Tyler for violating his wife, no matter the cost.

"If the law can't punish him, then I'll do it my way, even if it means destroying myself, I'll get justice for you."

He decided to help Liana, he couldn't let her face someone like Tyler alone.

He had initially planned to introduce her to his parents that very night, but considering Liana's current state, he decided to postpone their meeting. He was willing to wait patiently, allowing Liana the space she needed to overcome her distress.

During this waiting period, he resolved to make the most of his time. He would ensure that Tyler faced justice and would not escape the law's grasp.

"Can I assist you in returning to bed?" Will asked softly, seeking Liana's consent.

Liana remained silent for a moment before placing her hand in his. Will forced a smile, maintaining his composure as he helped her back to bed.

Bowing down, he crouched on the floor, collecting the shattered remains of Liana's broken monitor and disposing of them in the trash. As Liana's tear-stained gaze fixated on his receding figure, her tears cascaded down uncontrollably, dampening the pillow beneath her head.

Fearing the release of her sobs, she quickly turned over, facing the window, seeking solace in the solitude of her own grief.

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