Second Chance At Love by Iris Mignon

Chapter 130

That was the only thing Sophia had left of her child. She couldn’t believe what Ada was doing.

“Stop.” Sophia’s eyes were fed as she roared. Her fingers reached into the pocket of the coat that George had draped over her,

Sophia had found a recorder in the pocket as she walked there. She didn’t know what George used it for, but it was convenient now. She tumed it on and looked at the vicious Ada with hatred and agony in her eyes.

Ada admired Sophia’s expression, not stopping. With two more snaps, the thin fabric was ripped and fell to the ground. “She’s already dead. There wasn’t even a body. What’s the point of keeping this?”

Ada suddenly slapped her head and corrected herself, “I forgot. It was only two months when that bastard was aborted. Of course, there wasn’t a body. It was just a pool of blood”

These words were like a sharp blade that stabbed into Sophia’s heart. It was so painful that her body trembled. She could never get over the death of her child. Every time that child was mentioned, it was like salt being sprinkled on her wound. The pain accumulated, torturing Sophia repeatedly.

in God? God will punish you for the

happened. Half a month ago, I pushed Alison into the water and nothing happened either. I pretended to faint, forced you to donate blood, and poured your blood into the flowers. I wasn’t punished then. What makes you think that I will be punished for bribing

because he didn’t want the child,” Ada pointed out. “Jason said that he had secretly given you contraceptive pills for two years. If he knew you were pregnant, he would probably think it wasn’t his. He might even order

her tongue. “Although I set up that first pregnancy, Jason was the one who ordered the abortion. It will be such

but on second

force Ada to say she was pregnant with a bastard,

pregnancy. If she knew that the secret had been leaked, she would kill Sophia. Sophia didn’t want to use her remaining lifespan to test how vicious Ada

move after the detectives

she died.

welcome here. Get out,” Sophia yelled.

looked at Sophia’s painful, angry, and helpless appearance and felt good. She picked up a baby’s clothes to cut them. “Look. This is your daughter’s arm. There. I snipped it off. This is your daughter’s leg, I’m about

heart ache. Especially when Sophia saw

seemed to have lost her mind and rushed toward Ada. She pounced onAda and