Second Chance At Love by Iris Mignon

Chapter 327

A few of the sentences made Jason even more heartbroken. He wished he could cut out his heart and hold it in front of Sophie to heal her wounds.

It wrote. [God played a huge joke on me. He arranged for me to save his life, but he cut off all my escape routes. Looking at my smooth chest and recalling the scars on Ada’s body, sadness came from my heart. In the end, I used my kindness to make a wedding dress for others. Actually, it doesn’t matter if I can get it right with him. After all, this is just a one–man show for me. There’s no reason for me to ask him to join. I just feel sorry for him for being kept in the dark. Forget it. As long as he really likes Ada, what’s wrong with silently wishing him well! Jason, I love you, Year after year, day after day. Even if you marry someone else, I think I will continue to love you like this.]

This was the first time she had written Jason’s name in her diary

she cried when

Although the words were clear, the ink seemed to have been smudged, making Jason’s name thicker than the other words. Perhaps she cri

she wrote

He slowly stretched out his fingers and rubbed his name. Tears rolled down the comers of his eyes and coincidentally landed on these two words,

thought, “Was it predestined? Why were we not

was feeling when she returned to the

and desperate she was when she found out that her cousin

two diaries, he deeply felt

to each other for those four years. He did not even know of her existence, but he could still feel her

his blessing

was enough to prove how loyal she was to have a crush

pressed his forehead against the lid of the urn. “Sophia, I’m sorry. I’m a bastard. I’ve let you down.

fell on the cold box. “Sophia, you’re wrong about one thing. I’ve never loved Ada. I’ve never had any ideas about her. To her, there’s only gratitude brought about by the so–called

response he got was

this world, no one would

holding the urn in silence for a moment, he picked up the notebook on the ground again

Even if it hurt more with every

He didn’t want to