Second Chance At Love

Chapter 47

When Jason saw this scene, it looked as if Sophia and George were entwined in a tender moment, leaving him feeling like the third wheel. The sight of her misty eyes pushed Jason to the edge, and he suddenly stood up.

“She’s willing, so there’s no need for me to stay, he thought to himself.

*George, enjoy your evening. I need to step out and take care of some personal business. We’ll talk later,” he said before he hurried out with uneven

steps

Sophia’s eyes widened in fear, and she struggled instinctively, “Jason, don’t leave…” But her plea was mulled as George covered her mouth with his hand, silencing her. She could only watch helplessly as Jason disappeared from sight.

He left without looking back, leaving her in her dire situation without hesitation or pity.

The heavy door closed with a final sound, cutting off Sophia’s last hope of escape.

There was a sharp slap across the room, and Sophia’s face bore the brunt of George’s powerful hand, sending her crashing to the floor.

She collapsed, the intense pain spreading from where her chest hit the hard floor, blood trickling

from the comer of

Ther mouth. The acute pain radiated to her limbs, and she scraped at the floor with her nails, trying to distract herself from the pain in her chest, but it only intensified her suffering

George’s face (wisted into a perverse smile as he crouched down and tightened his grip on her chin while yanking her hair, forcing her to him. “Did you ever think you’d end up in my hands after you and my fiancée sent me to prison, tarnishing my perfect life?” he taunted.

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With pain so overwhelming, fear left Sophia, and she looked at George with a faint smile. “You had a fiancée, so why bother with me? It’s your Own fault, you know. George, do as you will with me now. There’s no need for such humiliation.

“Am I the one humiliating you? George sneered. “It was your husband who tired of you and delivered you to my bed for his interest” He contemptuously patted Sophia’s slapped cheek with a perverse smile, his eyes lighting up with excitement. “When I pursued you, you claimed to have a beloved. Don’t tell me it was Jason, the same man who would trade his wife’s body for business gain?”

His mocking words cut deep, and Sophia violently broke free from his grasp, turning away to vomit blood. The more

pre truth it

in his words, the more they wounded.

She’d once rejected George, claiming she had found the very best man in the world, but that guy i just double–crossed and stomped all over

her.

Catching sight of her coughing up blood ramped up George’s excitement; the sight of tha

that red stirred up a rough streak in him.

“Well, if Mr. Wilson has given you to me, I won’t hold back. Mark this night, sweetheart. It’s gonna be savagely unforgettable,” he said, slowly unding the buckle and pulling his belt from the loops of his pants,

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