Second Chance At Love (Sophia and Jason) novel Chapter 133

Chapter 133 

Sophia suddenly froze. She could not show she cared too much about that cost, or Jason would be suspicious. 

Sophia didn’t want him to see the recorder now. It wasn’t time yet. With Jason’s temperament, he most likely ordered someone to throw the coat away. She could simply go to the trash to search later. 

After covering herself with the blanket again, Sophia leaned back against the head of the bed. Without looking at Jason, she closed her eyes 

and rested. 

When Jason saw Sophie was ignoring him, anger rose in him. He strode to the bed and grabbed Sophia’s chin. “Open your eyes,” he said through gritted teeth. 

Sophia cooperated. She opened her eyes, not speaking. She just stared at him quietly. Her face had a sickly pallor, and her eyes were icy 

Seeing she was obedient, Jason slowly let go of her, His fingers brushed across her pale face. The touch of her delicate skin caused ripples to spread in his heart. 

Jason had seen all kinds of women over the years but had to admit that Ada was the most beautiful one. In the past, Jason was abstinent and cold, refusing to be with women. After he was forced to marry her and slept with her, he became greedy and yeared to return home to bed 

her some more. 

Jason did not love Ada, who had saved his life, nor did he fall in love with any of the socialites in Cester City. He only had eyes for Ada. It showed how alluring Ada was. 

His gaze fell on the pink dress Sophia was wearing. Recalling that she had dressed up for another man, he could not help but feel jealous. 

His jealousy turned into anger when he remembered how cooperative Sophia was. He reached out and grabbed the collar of the dress. With a strong tug, the buttons were sent flying and her chest was exposed. 

Although Jon did not manage to rape Sophia just now, he had bit her collarbone, leaving a faint red mark 

Jason suddenly grabbed her shoulder. The murderous look in his eyes vanished. He had only crippled Jon just now. It seemed he had let Jon off too easily. 

Seeing the mark, Jason’s rationality vanished. He buried his head in Sophie’s neck, biting her collarbone wantonly. 

Sophia still did not speak, nor did she stop Jason. She watched coldly as Jason went crazy, watching him fall further amid jealousy and anger. Everything Sophia had done tonight finally gave her the result she wanted. 

When a man lost control of his emotions, he wasn’t far from losing his mind. Once he lost his mind, what awaited him ahead would be eternal 

torment. 

Sophia had already succeeded halfway in this mind–boggling game. The rest would come too. 

Seeing Jason unbuttoning his shirt, Sophia suddenly turned and lay on the bed, retching. 

Jason froze. His chest constricted, and anger filled his eyes again. Sophia cooperated with Jon and allowed George to put a coat on her, but she found his touch disgusting 

Swearing silently, Jason suddenly turned Sophia around. He gritted his teeth and asked, “Is this how a mistress should behave?” 

Sophia met Jason’s eyes and said calmly “I’m already lying down, I can’t control my reactions” 

Jason raised his hand, but when he saw Sophia’s pale face, he forced himself to put his arm down. He realized Sophia had control over his 

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emotions. The fact made him despair. 

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It hurt him to see Sophia so cold. He would be furious to see her give in to other men. As for joy and happiness, Jason did not experience them for the time being. But if Sophia smiled at him, he would be happy. If she cooperated with him, he would be happy. 

y a woman. 

It was dangerous for a man, especially a powerful person, to be controlled by 

“But so what?” Jason thought. He couldn’t control his feelings. He knew he shouldn’t love her, but in the end, he still did and didn’t even have 

the chance to stop it. 

After a short silence, Jason got up weakly and staggered out of the room. He said, “The doctor said you’re weak and need to heal. Pest early.” 

Sophia looked at his lonely back and laughed silently. Tears welled up in her eyes. “If you hadn’t given me birth control pills for two years if you hadn’t forced me to kneel, perhaps I wouldn’t hate you so much, she thought. ‘You had an affair, protected your first love, abandoned me, and hurt me repeatedly for her. I could accept all that. I deserved it for loving you then. But I will never forget the agony of being drugged and the humiliation of kneeling! 

After lying on the bed for a while, Sophia changed her clothes and braced her weak body as she walked out of the room slowly. 

Aaron was guarding outside. When he saw her come out, he hurriedly asked, “Mrs. Wilson, are you leaving?” 

Sophia adjusted her clothes and asked, “Where’s the man’s coat I wore back here?”