A Second Chance at Forever

Chapter 1395

Sophie wanted nothing more than to spit out a venomous “serves you right,” but the subsequent words choked her into silence. It was as though the sins of her parents had indeed come back to haunt her, a karmic retribution for their past misdeeds.

She had everything one could want in life, except for the love of the man she truly desired. Ironically, it was Eleanor-the one her father had cast aside-who basked in that love, who was adored even to the point of suffering on her behalf. Could this really be fate’s cruel hand?

“But it was my parents who did those things, not me,” Sophie protested, her voice trembling with indignation. “I was just a child; I knew nothing about it. Why should I bear the brunt of their karma, why?”

“Because,” Eleanor said, pinching Sophie’s cheek with deliberate slowness, “deep down, you are as venomous as they were, maybe even more cruel!”

Sophie, despite her youth, had cold-bloodedly harmed Dominic, who loved her dearly, and stubbornly refused to admit her role in his demise. A woman like that was inherently malicious.

After Eleanor spoke, she let go of Sophie’s face. In that instant, Sophie, fueled by fury, attempted to punch Eleanor in the stomach but was swiftly restrained by a man in black.

Sophie’s face flushed with anger. “Eleanor, count your blessings. If I hadn’t lured you to Area Opaca using Bernard as bait, you would never have found your husband. Without that, you wouldn’t be here, spewing your arrogance in my face!”

calmly again, nodded in agreement. “For that, I do thank you. Without your vengeful scheme, how

further, “What’s so great about you anyway? You’re nothing but a lowlife, flaunting your cheap life. Without your precious title, you’re worth less

and slapped her hard across the face. “Watch your mouth in front of Miss Sharp, or I’ll feed it to the

legitimate status as the second granddaughter of the Sharp family. “You imposter! Make sure you double-check her

looked to the man in black.

first, let her play the survival games with the others, then weigh her

eventual escape. Sophie thought Yates would honor this deal for the

Eleanor. “Let’s go to the surveillance room and watch, to soothe your anger,” he said softly, then turned sternly to the guards, “What

shackles and hauled her out, treating her as if she were nothing more than lifeless cargo. As she was hauled away, Sophie cursed over her shoulder, “You better start collecting some

truly loved

didn’t respond; instead, she laughed maniacally, her sinister cackle as though she