Second Chance At Love by Iris Mignon

Chapter 484

This was nothing to hide. Jason simply didn’t know how to face Sophia. He had taken advantage of her while she was barely conscious and shamefully questioned her during her nightmare, trying to learn the fate of their baby twins. Each of these actions made him feel deeply ashamed

and unable to face her.

On the other end of the call, Derick, sensing the tension from Sophia’s voice, quickly ended the conversation. The beeping sound of the disconnected call filled the silence, making Jason’s posture even more rigid.

Sophia stood behind Jason, watching coldly for a moment. Seeing him frozen like a statue, she sneered. “What’s wrong? You can’t face what you did? My children died horribly, and you, the culprit, don’t even have the courage to ask about it? Initially, she did not wanted to bring up the children, but she did not want to bear the pain of losing them alone. You should suffer too. And I want you to suffer ten times, no, a hundred times more than I do, she bellowed inwardly

clenched and unclenched at his sides repeatedly. Finally, he spun around, striding to Sophia

had taken a lot of birth control pills, which caused the fetus to develop abnormally. At first, I still had hope, praying that God wouldn’t be so cruel to me. But when I was six months pregnant, Amanda did a Down syndrome screening and found the fetus was deformed. I had no choice but to have an abortion. Jason, remember

didn’t mention the night five years ago when the enemies came for her during childbirth, fearing Jason might seek revenge for the children. and start an investigation. If he did, he would discover that only their son had died, while their daughter had survived. She pondered. Your punishment isn’t over yet and you need to continue suffering the agony of losing both your children. Sweety is sweet and angelic, able to heal

chest and coughing violently. “So… both children were deformed? Both

twist in pain and agony, Sophia felt a twisted sense of satisfaction. The resentment she had suffered from their forced earlier that afternoon seemed to dissipate. She thought,

filled the air around her. She hated him. Eight years of hidden love led to a fake death and losing everything. His presence was a constant reminder of her

full of pain and despair as if he had reached the end of the world with no way out. The words echoed in his ears, “I will never forget the murder of my children,

“Can’t you give me a chance to atone for my sins?”