Second Chance At Love by Iris Mignon

Chapter 169

Ada was forced to stand on her tiptoes. She pressed her palm against her heaving chest. “Jason, I almost lost my life to save you back then. If you forcefully abort my child, I’ll kill myself before you.”

Jason narrowed his eyes and sized her up. He felt he had never known Ada.

Ada wasn’t obedient, considerate, and understanding anymore. She was the opposite. Of course, it was also possible Jason had misjudged

from the beginning. Perhaps beneath Ada’s innocent and delicate appearance, she was twisted and vicious.

After a short silence, Jason laughed softly. His tightened his grip on her chin. “Alright. I’ll stay and celebrate your birthday with you. You’d better not play tricks. If you changed your mind about the abortion, don’t blame me for forcing you to go through with it.”

With that, Jason shook Ada off and walked to the airport exit.

Ada looked at Jason’s cold and heartless figure and sneered. She thought, “Force me? The Watson family might have something to say to

that

Molly to the funeral home to be cremated, she carried Molly’s ashes to

set up, and Molly’s tomb

worry. I’ll take good care of Freya. If you see my daughter in heaven, please tell her I miss her

Although it was surrounded by mountainous terrain,

weak. She knelt on the ground, dressed in black, almost blending into the tombstone. She looked dead too.

it on Sophia. “Come on. The

urn in the ground. She endured the pain in her

of her daughter’s small tombstone. Snowflakes fell from the

I can still feel the pain of the cold instrument piercing through me. I’m not a good mother. I couldn’t protect my child and let her die in someone else’s

from her throat. Instead, it sounded like a wail from the

He turned to look at the mountains in the distance. He

be able to hold back

he continued

beyond you. She’s just returned to heaven,” Oliver comforted

and slowly reached out to catch the falling snowflakes. A bone–chilling cold seeped through Sophia’s skin, spreading to her limbs and bones. “I hope Lcan survive this winter and be buried in spring in March.”