Second Chance At Love by Iris Mignon

Chapter 490

Sophia sensed his intense presence and instinctively placed her hand on his shoulder, stopping his advance. The sudden confession thickened the already stifling atmosphere in the cramped spare

Oliver clasped her fingers against his chest and softly repeated, “You’ve been on my mind.”

A buzzing sensation erupted in Sophia’s mind, leaving her momentarily speechless. Instinctively, she stepped back, wanting to maintain a respectful distance–not out of aversion but out of consideration for Amanda.

She knew Amanda harbored feelings for Oliver long before she did. In her mind, Oliver belonged to Amanda

Even if she had feelings for him and he was unaware, Sophia knew better than to get too close to Oliver.

Reflecting on her recent theatrical display with Jason, she regretted the unnecessary entanglement.

Her lack of foresight had been a mistake she vowed not to repeat.

“Oliver, can’t we just be friends! Isn’t it true that all relationships eventually settle into affection with time? What’s the rush?” Sophia’s rejection was evident, and Oliver realized he had been too hasty.

Yes, they had only reunited, confessing his feelings so suddenly was improper.

“It’s fine. Time is abundant ahead, and I am confident that I can warm her heart and win her over.”

Returning

g to his seat, he smiled gently. “Alright, I’ll follow your lead. Let’s start as friends.”

them dissipated, and Sophia quietly breathed a sigh of relief. Even without Amanda

meant to

to get involved with another man from the Wilson family again. It was too painful and too bitter.

about we go to Classa

December 22nd. Sophia recalled her promise to Sweety about spending Christmas in Eindio with Tommy. She couldn’t go back on

number. When the call connected, she

finished speaking. “You had four deuces in your hand? Why didn’t you

darkened immediately at the

him to

Jason had provided him with a VIP card

the anger simmering in

was wild and

him

had to reveal Sweety

couldn’t longer allow him to stay in Cester City; he was a ticking time

*Both of

Lynn

an hour, or you’ll be assigned

didn’t dare argue

acknowledged and promptly hung up.

wearily, her head