Second Chance At Love by Iris Mignon

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

were too much.

You don’t look well. Take care of yourself, Eric said before heading back to

tragic smile on her stiff lips. She believed loving the wrong person at the wrong time was her curse, fated to

daze, she dreamed of the past–a figure in a white T–shirt rode freely on a faded

didn’t want this kind of bone–piercing, painful love. She preferred a love that was gentle and enduring. She envied

can you be so heartless?”

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

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

I wonder if I’m really your

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

you say such outrageous things after I carried you in