A Second Chance at Forever ( Eleanor Shultz )
A Second Chance at Forever Chapter 1165

Chapter 1165 

She didn’t pick up Eleanor’s video call, just silenced it. Suddenly, everything went eerily quiet, like the world had stopped spinning, so silent she could only hear the birds outside. 

She felt the blood inside her slowly draining away, as if experiencing the pain of Tyler bleeding to death. A small smile appeared on her face. 

So, waiting for all the blood to drain out was such agony 

She didn’t struggle but relaxed, leaning against the floor–to–ceiling window, her clear eyes slowly moving to the sea outside. 

This was the spot from which Tyler had seen her never look back. That’s why he didn’t even finish his last words, thinking that she wouldn’t return and no one would collect his body 

Liana’s clear eyes gradually blurred with tears, also revealing a touch of relief. At that moment, a lifetime of memories flashed through her mind. 

She thought the most would be about Karan, but it was all Tyler, things she’d overlooked before. 

Like little Tyler following behind her, with his small hands protecting her from falling. 

Or after little Tyler made her cry, he would ask the old butler for apple pie and sneak it onto her table. 

And grown–up Tyler would come into her room after she fell asleep, steal a kiss when she wasn’t paying attention. 

Even at school, Tyler couldn’t help himself, he would hide behind a book, lower his head, and sneak a kiss while she was lying on the desk. 

Liana only realized at this moment that her first kiss had been stolen by Tyler, not some hoodlums. 

She smiled, a smile so bright it brought tears to her eyes. 

Through her blurred vision, she saw Tyler in a black suit, walking towards her against the sky full of light. 

He stopped in front of her, knelt on one knee, and then gently touched her face. 

“Liana, I tasted the garlic pork chop you made. It was delicious.” 

Liana nodded and said, “In our next life, I’ll make garlic pork chop for you again, okay?” 

Tyler lowered his gaze, seemingly uncertain about whether they would meet in the next life. 

He didn’t respond immediately, but instead offered a faint smile. “You’ve been with me for 29 days. That’s enough.” 

Enough. So in the next life, they shouldn’t meet again. 

Liana released her hand from her chest, reaching out to grasp Tyler’s hand. But all she caught was air. There was no Tyler, it was all just her imagination. 

She let her hand fall in disappointment. Tyler,” she murmured, “if I say I still love you, can we meet again in our next life?” 

There was no answer. Liana didn’t even know if there was a next life. After all, those lost souls who committed suicide and those punished in hell were not granted the opportunity for reincarnation. 

If… if she could meet Tyler after her death, she would say, “Tyler, I’m sorry, I love you too. If she could… 

Liana’s body gradually stiffened, the rapid loss of blood made her eyes lose their vitality… 

Before completely succumbing to the darkness, Liana saw herself at eighteen, holding a love letter, blushing and heart pounding, approaching the boy…. 

“Tyler, I… I like you. Will you be with me?” 

The boy under the tree looked a little annoyed at the love letter in her hand. 

“What century are you living in? You’re still confessing your feelings with such an old–fashioned method.” 

Hearing this, Liana’s face turned even redder, her ears were red too. 

“So, do you accept me?” 

Tyler took the love letter from Liana, then stepped forward and embraced her. 

“I accept.” 

Only then did Liana smile happily. 

To have a mutual understanding with the one you love is probably the most beautiful thing in the world. 

Liana thought, if it weren’t for that incident, her ending with Tyler would have been this…. 

But unfortunately, life doesn’t have a reset button. 

Her ending with Tyler could only be one murdered, one committing suicide….. 

Because their entanglements and disputes had destined this ending from the start… 

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