Second Chance At Love by Iris Mignon

Chapter 383

Sophia could not care less,

Her eyes and heart were filled with the bloody baby in the doctor’s hand.

She thought, “God would not be so cruel to me. I have tasted all the hardships, pain, sadness, and despair in this world. How can I let my child bear

theser

She said, “You, show me the child first.”

A hint of hesitation flashed across the female doctor’s eyes. When she saw Sophia reach out her hands, she subconsciously took two steps back.

The child’s face was a faint bluish–purple color and looked a little scary

She was afraid that Sophia wouldn’t be able to take the blow and would completely collapse –

Even

though she was used to seeing death in the hospital, it was still very sad to see this small child die in the womb,

She couldn’t bear to let her spy on such a painful scene. “Miss Taylor, you don’t have to watch anymore. The child has already died. If you don’t want to lose another baby, quickly adjust your mentality, and let’s continue giving birth.”

Sophia thought, ‘He died prematurely? Did my child really die prematurely? No, that is impossible. In the early stages of pregnancy, even after Jason’s forment, he was still living well in her womb. He was so tenacious. He had only been hit a moment ago. How could he have died?

vision was filled with blood. Her pupils constricted violently, and intense pain surged

end, she fainted before she

she had known that this was the result of the labor, she wouldn’t try her best to resist the pain

felt that perhaps she

in this world.

heavens. In the end, she had tasted the

daughter and endured so much

had fallen unconscious, she

pinch her,

it be that Maria and the others have fallen, and that group

live, she hurriedly retracted her arm

“Miss Taylor,

1. himself. I just want to save my

closer and closer, and mixed with

corner”

giving orders. “Search. Don’t miss

The door of the westernmost guest room was kicked open, and a strong

the eye could see, the ground was covered in blood droplets

baby covered in blood out of the room. “Ross, we didn’t find Miss Sophia. She must have escaped in the chaos. I only found this newborn child under the blanker at the foot of the bed. It’s

down and saw that the baby’s face was purple. He subconsciously frowned and thought, ‘Did he…. die

this trip, his

boy in Sophia’s womb. Now that he was dead, he didn’t