Second Chance At Love by Iris Mignon

Chapter 118

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Chapter 118

Jason’s movement of pulling Sophia paused, and he held back from saying the words that he had not uttered.

He thought, “How come Ada vomited blood? Could it be that her previous heart injury has relapsed? She risked her life to save me once. It would be ungrateful of me to send her away without a word. Plus, she’s pregnant now.”

“Wasn’t she fine this morning?” he said. “Why did she suddenly cough up blood?”

oke first. “I stuffed a handful of mud into her mouth.

Eve, who was standing at the door, was about to accuse Sophia. But Sophia spoke Technically, she should have coughed up mud. How come she coughed up blood?”

Jason’s expression darkened. He looked at her coldly and asked in a serious voice, “Sophia, why did you become so vicious?”

Sophia slowly pried open his fingers. She then dragged her suitcase and walked out. As she walked, she replied, “You forced me.”

Seeing that she was about to

out to walk out of the room, Jason instinctively reached out to grab her, but he missed.

at her determined departing figure, he staggered backward. From the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the huge double bed. The lingering love of the past surfaced in his mind. Despite the happiness they once shared, reminiscing now brought pain.

me blow–dry it, Honey, I’m thirsty. Pour me a glass of water. Honey, I can’t reach my zipper, Help me pull it down, Honey, my legs are sore. Help me massage my legs, Honey, my pajamas are on the shell. Help me grab them. Honey, my

endearing, sometimes pitiful, and sometimes pleading voice rang

to hit the softest part of his heart, creating

that he had deliberately ignored were now infinitely magnified. It was only then that he suddenly realized that Sophia had actually seeped into

after four years of marriage, he had never called

thought, “Regret?

Jason, are you alright?”

shout pulled Jason’s wandering thoughts back to the

if he had lost his soul. “What’s wrong?” he asked in

a trembling voice, “Your expression just now was really

at the mirror beside the bed. His ashen face was reflected in it. It looked completely pale. It

little scary.

staring at the mirror for a while, he seemed to have thought of

a glimpse of the afterimage

all a vast expanse of white. Despite the central heating being on indoors,

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and desolate. Fortunately, she merely moved to Lust. There’s still a long road ahead. Whether as my wife or my mistress, she

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