Second Chance At Love

Chapter 325

Jason subconsciously reached out to catch it

When he saw the cover of the notebook, he was stunned. He could not be bothered to pursue the matter of Luna slapping him in public,

If he remembered correctly. Sophia had been writing in this notebook recently. He had seen it no less than five times

Every time he wanted to flip through it, she would cleverly avoid it. After that, he didn’t pay much attention to it.

Looking at this familiar book, he vaguely guessed something and felt the urge to retreat.

He was afraid that the things inside were too cruel, afraid that he would fall into a deeper and more despairing hell.

He was even more afraid that the truth was clearly within reach, but he would ignore it again and again. In the end, he could only struggle with regret.

If all the truths were recorded here, and he had brushed past

st them time and time again, he would not be able to accept it,

Luna seemed to have seen through his fear and could not help but sneer in his heart.

She had already read the contents of the book. To her, it was filled with heartache and pity.

However, to Jason, every word was like a heart–piercing knife that could burn his heart and bones, causing him to be in so much pain that he wanted to die.

Sophia must have left this notebook to remind people of what Jason had done to her. It had the same effect as the two ethbryo specimens.

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last wish.

Luna naturally had to do her best to help her achieve it.

She wanted Jason to read it no matter what

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Luna said, “You don’t even have the courage to face it? I’m just letting you take a look. You have to know that Sophia has personally experienced it. Compared to the pain she was suttering what’s the big deal about this tiny injury of yours? Of course, you can choose not to read it….

With that she made a move to snatch the notebook from his hand.

Seeing this, Jason subconsciously took a few steps back. He held Sophia’s ashes in one hand and her diary in the other. He turned around and walked towards the lounge at the side.

Luna wanted to chase after him and say a few more words to provoke him, but she was stopped by West. He can’t take the blow anymore. If you don’t want him to die, stop torturing him with words”

Luna sported.

She thought. That’s right, death is indeed a relief for this scumbag. I cannot let his wish come true so easily. A person like him should live in endless suffering and regret until he dies alone.

Luna asked, “Then how are we going to bury her today? We can’t possibly accommodate him and wait for him to come to his senses before carrying out the funeral, right”

West frowned and tried to suggest, “Replace her with the clothes she wore when she was alive. I believe Jason will come around. After all, it’s important to bury her in peace

After Jason carried the urn into the lounge with a notebook, he instructed Aaron to guard the door and not allow anyone to come in and disturb him.

Aaron was worried that he would not be able to take it and cause himself to vomit blood again.

With his current physical condition, Jason really could not take any more stimulation, “Boss, Ms. Sophia has suffered so much because of that vicious woman, Ada. You still have to avenge her. You must take care of your body”

jason waved his hand tiredly and closed the door.

After moving his heavy legs to the sofa area with difficulty, he slid down the edge and sat on the floor.

Holding the urn in his arms, he opened the cover of the notebook bit by bit with trembling hands.

In an instant a line of beautiful words came into view. I always thought he was giving me honey. It wasn’t until I was seriously injured that I suddenly understood he was giving me poison.

In jou a few dozen words, it was like a blade that was frozen three feet long, stabbing his internal organs until they were dripping with blood.

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He thought, ‘Is she trying to tell me that she had mistaken poison for sugar?‘

After coughing twice, he flipped to another page.

This was the first diary entry. It showed the date as 2015, which was eight years ago.

He thought. ‘Has she really fallen in love with me eight years ago?”

But he had no impression of it.

Since he couldn’t figure it out, he could only find the answer from the contents of the diary.