Second Chance At Love by Iris Mignon

Chapter 464

Sophia let out a sudden laugh, her face devoid of expression, eyes icy. “Take care of me? But I’m a widow with a child. You, the richest man in Rathland, want to raise another man’s son?”

Jason’s breath instantly hitched.

He thought. ‘I don’t care if she slept with another man and bore a child with him. I have no

no right to judge. It only hurts me when I’m thinking about those twins. A boy and a girl, all lost due to my foolishness and ignorance. If they were still alive…

At the thought of this, Jason quickly extinguished the wild expectations and delusions in his mind.

He had already squandered some of his happiness. It was useless to beg for it now.

“I will treat Tommy as my own, Jason said.

A flicker of surprise crossed Sophia’s eyes.

If this were five years ago, Jason would probably have used every cruel word to insult her.

But five years of torment had smoothed his edges, humbling him to this extent.

Proud as he was. Jason could actually accept Sophia’s son from another man.

call Jason generous or

qualified to be

Jason and Ada had a son, the true flesh and

like that kid. As long as he’s capable enough,

sly smile playing on her

I repeat the same trick, drown him in my tenderness, then break his heart like five years ago, making him taste that searing

forget what she had been through.

cord blood of a newborn for survival. Sophia would not have come back at all.

what happened, Sophia wouldn’t forgive Jason, nor truly get back together with

to get pregnant with Jason’s baby, Sophia could not fall out with him and had to bear with all this until she conceived successfully. Then she could find a way to

hours. I’m tired. I don’t want to talk to you

and let her lean into his arms, softly saying, “Sleep for a while. I’ll wake you up when we

this scumbag beside her, how could

to close her eyes and rest for a while. Out of sight, out of

in his arms and

so that you can escape. But I won’t let go. Without you, I’d rather be dead. Since Tommy is your flesh and

in the suburbs, Timothy, locked up by Ada for days, fell ill again.

lay in bed, semi–conscious, his tiny

coldly watching Timothy suffer, not planning to call

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