Second Chance At Love by Iris Mignon

Chapter 372

Jason lowered his head and stared at the glass bottle in his palm. His gentle gaze was filled with intense pain.

He thought, ‘Stanley and Sienna. The names Sophia gave our children are really nice. If I had been rational and calmly analyzed my feelings for her, would I not have hurt her so deeply? If she wasn’t injured, wouldn’t she be less desperate? Wouldn’t she hide her illness, let alone the news of her pregnancy

A knife–like pain spread from his heart, almost draining the strength from his body

He slowly raised his hand and pressed the glass bottle against his aching heart. He slowly closed his eyes.

He wondered when this endless torture would end.

The rest of his life was long. It was like a path of reincarnation that had passed through the ages. He could not see the end at a glance.

As for him, he could only grit his teeth and endure the pain and regret as he walked forward step by step.

Even if it was a mountain of knives and a deep abyss that tortured him until he was covered in wounds and blood, he could not

However, he didn’t know if she could forgive him and give him a chance to make up for it. He could not see any hope.

in this life. He could only pray humbly. Even if the next life

life, he had not had the time to love Sophia properly.

a ste

a step back.

when she saw her son’s ashen face and

in a hoarse voice, “Let’s put this matter aside. I’ll deal with Oliver

came to the Wilson Mansion to deliver a

was set for two months later.

at the bride’s name, Jason subconsciously frowned. “Are you sure you want to marry Miss Huss? Marriage is not child’s play. Once it’s done, it’s a lifetime responsibility that can’t

not understand why West who clearly loved Luna deeply, would go against his own wishes and do those troublesome

an example, he felt that West should cherish Luna more.

he lost Luna to regret,

even protect

once, she will definitely take revenge a hundred or a thousand times over. While there’s still room for negotiation, don’t be like me and

tomorrow.”

the window with a cigarette in his hand.

blurred his facial features. One could vaguely see his cold eyes and dark gaze. “My situation is different from yours. Sophia loves you, but Luna doesn’t love me. This aborted child made me