Second Chance At Love by Iris Mignon

Chapter 25

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It appeared that Jason misunderstood Sophia, thinking she found solace in the uncertainty of his grandma waking up.

Jason shouted, “Of course, you think it’s comforting that my grandma won’t wake up. She can’t accuse you of pushing her into the water if she doesn’t wake up. Sophia, when did you become so vicious?”

Sophia applied her strength to lift her heavy eyelids. She stared at Jason, smiling, and seemed to have no intention of defending herself.

She thought, ‘When someone deeply disappoints me, even if I still care for them, I slowly distance myself from their presence. And if that’s not feasible, I tuck them away in a corner of my mind, untouched and unexplored. It’s my way of protecting my heart full of scars.”

Jason’s gaze darkened as he realized Sophia’s indifference. He pondered, “Why do I feel that Sophia has become unfamiliar? She has the same face, but everything feels so different.

“In the past, whenever I’d come home, just catching sight of her smile made life feel so amazing.

‘A month and a half ago, I got drunk. Somehow, I ended up sleeping with Ada, and she got pregnant. Initially, I considered asking her to have an abortion, but eventually, we decided to leave the responsibility of raising the baby to her.”

asked, “Sophia, can’t we move on

same mistake!‘ She reached out to touch Jason’s handsome face and sighed, saying, “If we can’t turn back time to before you slept with Ada, then I

to stay. Why does she keep bringing

up me and Ada. What about you and Oliver? Can you swear nothing

coldly, and questioned, gritting her teeth, “What do

me and Oliver?”

it?” He snorted and straightened up slowly. Then, he retrieved a handful of photos from his coat pocket and flung them in Sophia’s

photos slid down Sophia’s cheek

into laughter. She could not comprehend how Jason could accuse her of being Oliver’s mistress when the photos showed nothing, but innocent moments of them sunbathing in the garden.

explain, “I spent several nights there, but nothing happened. Jason, can’t you stop thinking so disgustingly of others? if it weren’t for Oliver, I would have….

have died on the street.”

Jason’s aggressive grip. He violently grabbed her collar and then yanked her toward him. The buttons on her coat and sweater shirt crumbled simultaneously, crackling and rolling everywhere.

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