Second Chance At Love by Iris Mignon

Chapter 14

Realizing Ada’s intentions, Sophia clenched her fists tightly, her bloodshot eyes fixated on Ada and her body swaying dangerously.

That blood donation had cost her nearly half her life, and now this vicious woman intended to use it to water plants.

How dare she?” Sophia seethed with fury, her mind racing with anger.

Seeing Sophia’s anger, Ada couldn’t help but laugh. “Reluctant to let me use it to water the plants? Well then, what should we do? I certainly don’t want your filthy blood, so let’s make the most of it.”

With a cruel smirk, Ada tilted the bottle in her hand, and the viscous blood began to trickle out slowly. Each drop felt like a stab to Sophia’s heart. Sophia attempted to rise and snatch it away, but Ada kicked her, causing intense pain that nearly drained her of all strength.

Ada’s laughter turned sinister as she poured the blood, her words dripping with venom. “You’re Jason’s wife, so what? Even if you offer your entire heart to Jason, he won’t spare you a glance.”

do is pout at him, and he’ll immediately order someone to drain your blood for me. Then, I can trample over you as I please. You’re his wife, yet seeing you reduced to this state is truly pitiful. If I were you, I’d pack up and leave, sparing myself further embarrassment.” Ada continued, her voice laced

the bottle of

of strength to stand and reach for the blood bottle in Ada’s hand. “Give it back to

bottle. “Want it? Then kneel and beg me for it,” she taunted.

hung heavy in the air as Sophia refused to yield to Ada’s demand. Instead, she lunged toward Ada, and the two women grappled with each other. Amid the struggle, Ada glimpsed

malicious smile spread across Ada’s lips at

is my lifeline. I beg you not to throw it away, please. Please!” Ada

in Ada’s sudden plea, Sophia withdrew her hands and instinctively attempted to create distance between them. But before she

as Ada collided with the table. She had strategically positioned herself such that her abdomen struck the protruding corner of the

holding on and drained from their struggle, collapsed as

hurts!” Ada cried out as she writhed on the floor. The glass bottle in her hand had

attending physician rushed to Ada’s aid, a glance between them conveyed their shared understanding

handsome features twisted in fury as he took in the chaotic scene. “What’s going on here?” he demanded, his voice