Chapter 42

Miserable memories flooded her mind, causing her to clench the papers in her hand.

George was a total pervert to her. Sophia had escaped his clutches five years ago, never expecting

ng to encounter him again. But this wasn’t a chance encounter. He used favors to persuade Jason to willingly deliver her to him.

Jason, do you realize that your actions are condemning me to a fate worse than death? Even if you feel nothing for me, this cruelty is too much,” she thought bitterly.

“Mrs. Sophia, do you know George?” Erie’s probing question snapped Sophia back to reality. Lowering her head, she felt the sharp pain in her heart, and with a trembling voice, she said, “Go tell Jason. I won’t agree to his ludicrous conditions. I refuse to entertain at a party, even if it means death

actions were too much. Securing a

look well. Take care of yourself,

tears welling in her eyes, her vision blurring. She mustered a tragic smile on her stiff lips. She believed loving the wrong person at

figure in a white T–shirt rode freely on a faded green path, and just that fleeting glance of him had dazzled

painful love. She preferred a love that was gentle and enduring. She envied those ordinary, supportive

you be so

and saw Claire standing nearby, fuming with anger. Sophia understood immediately and

didn’t. Instead, he brought her mother to do his dirty work, to throw

sometimes I wonder if I’m really your

her eyes. Why is she bringing this up now? She can’t find out about her true heritage,

I carried you in my womb

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