Second Chance At Love by Iris Mignon

Chapter 326

The first two paragraphs read. [That afternoon. I caught a glimpse of him. He shone into my life like a warm sun. From that moment on, I knew that this young man would never be able to walk out of my heart.]

The next few paragraphs detailed their first encounter.

To be exact, it was Sophie’s first encounter with Jason

From her words, he could feel her joy, as well as her yearning for beautiful love,

In the end, she wrote. [Other than him, I don’t think I’ll ever meet another young man who can make my heart race.]

Her love for him had started with a single glimpse of him. It was love at first sight.

But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t remember that day, that month when he was riding his bicycle in the afternoon, he had encountered such a person who had taken root in his life.

The memories of the past were mottled and hary. Eight years was such a long time that what happened back then was about to dissipate in the river of time. There was almost no trace of it.

Jason realized that the heavens had never planned to fulfill their wish from the beginning. Therefore, even though they had such a beautiful encounter, they still didn’t know each other

this diary. He even suspected if the person she loved deeply and missed was him,

in her heart for eight years, he quickly flipped to the

her occasionally meeting him three years ago, as well as her

was not mentioned. The protagonist of every diary was replaced by

was a diary entry from five years ago, that he confirmed that the young man she

that she had found out that the young man had been kidnapped by his enemies and there was no news of him.

she found out that he was in Qento City and decided to take the risk

turned red, and tears gradually

She had a crush on him for three whole years,

and saved him, who was on the verge of death

severely injured and her family

George Evans, who was pestering

rich second–generation heir, George, but that her heart

had become her entire world. She could

to the bed of the rich second–generation heir that she had rejected back

thought, ‘How desperate must she have been at

reading these diaries, he finally understood why she had to die so resolutely