Second Chance At Love by Iris Mignon

Chapter 303

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Chapter 303 As soon as Jason arrived at the door of the clean n, his gaze accurately locked onto the slender figure on the operating table.

room.

Sophia was so docile, lying there motionless as if she were sound asleep. She was as fragile as a porcelain vessel.

Jason's legs felt as if they were filled with lead. He stood rooted to the ground, not daring to take another step forward. He could not face her death.

This woman had already bechis entire world, more important than his own life. He could not accept her sudden death.

He had clearly made out with her in the morning, and the corrosive taste could still be felt. However, she was no longer breathing. From then on, they were separated forever, leaving him alone in this world, unable to love.

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He thought. 'Sophia. how can you be so ruthless? The chief surgeon wanted to play dead, but he was worried that Jason would send him to his death.

After heating for a moment, he braced himself and crawled in front of him. He said in fear, "Mr. Wilson, my condolences." Jason lowered his head and looked at him coldly.

1. ly. His fierce gaze was as if he was looking at a dead person.

If it weren't for the fact that these useless people had neglected their duties, he wouldn't have been kept in the dark and only found out the truth today.

After kicking him unconscious, Jason staggered towards the operating table.

With every step he took, his heart ached, tormenting him to the point where he wished he was dead.

It was only a short ten steps, but he felt as if he had walked through a long life. His heart ached so much that it was numb. "Sophia.. Honey He leaned over to cup her pale face and whispered in her ear He knew she would love to hear him call her that.

In the future, he would say that every day in exchange for her to open her bright eyes and look at him again.

No one knew how many times he called out, but there was no response.

He gradually began to despair. He also deeply experienced the sadness and grievance when she called him affectionately.

"She's already dead," Amanda reminded coldly.

She thought 'Since he didn't cherish her when she was alive, why is he pretending to be affectionate to her after she is dead!" After hearing her words, Jason slowly pulled away from the side of his wife's neck.

His gaze moved down inch by inch, lovingly copying the curves of her body before finally stopping on her stomach.

The slightly protruding outline was like a sharp blade, slicing his internal organs It was extremely painful.

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He slowly reached out his hand to touch it, and large teardrops rolled down the corners of his eyes

He thought, "It shouldn't be like this. The end of our family should not be like this. However, I'am powerless to change all of this. What should I do?

He recalled how this woman had begged him to touch her stomach stago and recalled how she had coaxed him to touch her stomach when she was pregnant with her daughter two years ago.

At that time, he didn't agree, which was why she begged carefully later. He wondered how many stupid things had he done in the past few years to hurt her like this. Seeing that he was already at the end of his rope, Amanda knew that a couple more provocations would completely defeat him.

She would never be merciful so scumbags She said, “Although the mother has stopped breathing, the fetuses won't die in such a short period of time. Feel their existence. After today, we can only reminisce." Jason's eyes instantly turned bloodshot. He widened his eyes to the limit and glared at his wife's abdomen.

Chapter 308- He thought, 'Are the kids still alive? If she is pregnant for six to seven months, I might be able to take a gamble and get the fetus out. However, she has only been pregnant for more than three months. The babies have just taken shape and could not survive without the mother.

The more he thought about it, the more despair he felt.

He gripped his wife's clothes tightly, and his eyes widened again. Mottled blood tears rolled down the corners of his eyes.

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