All Chapters of Second Chance, Too Good to be true: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Lydia and Carson had acted normal and pretended like nothing had happened. They had dinner and retired to their rooms.Lydia went to her room and lay on the bed. The 'tickling moment' came to her mind and she laughed to herself. A knock came on her door, causing her to stop laughing like a psychopath. She clambered down her bed and walked to the door, she opened it and it was Carson. “Hey,” Lydia said, hiding her smile. “I had fun at dinner, but do you want to go out?” Carson asked, he was weirdly missing her. He couldn't have enough of staring into those beautiful eyes of hers. “Like, right now?” Lydia inquired with her face, flushed. Carson nodded; “Yes, let's go out and have more merriment, It's not late yet.”Lydia wasn't sure whether to accept the invitation because it was quite late. Carson reached for her hand and caressed her knuckles before kissing them. “Let's go,” Carson urged with a sneaky smile on his lips. Lydia didn't want to seem rude; therefore she agreed and

Marian hoped that Amelia would see it soon and act. Marian planned to just watch how Amelia would destroy Lydia, so she could have Carson all to herself. Though she was aware that the fight would be between her and Amelia, she had more of an advantage than her. First, she was closer to Carson and was an insider. She could even be there to comfort him when anything terrible happened. Meanwhile, Amelia would never achieve that in a million years. Marian decided to send another text message which read 'Act fast because she's taking him away from you.'Marian smirked after sending the messages and walked to them. She went directly to Gary and played with him for a bit. “Has Gary taken his drugs?” Carson questioned Marian. Marian quickly nodded and smiled at him. Carson began eating with a smile on his lips. Since the time Marian knew Carson, he had never had such a big smile on his face, even with Gary. Presently, he looked so happy and she knew why. The hate within her became much

She stared at the bottle and beamed happily, she sincerely derived joy in ruining others' lives and nobody would be able to save Khloé from her. She was aware that cameras were in the classes, but she knew how to evade a camera well. She wasn't some amateur in the job, she had started it a long time ago. On Friday, she had asked Khloé what snacks she would bring to the school on Monday and the child replied by mentioning some snacks like orange juice, and Pringles, but she would never forget to bring her yogurt. She said that she had liked the brand from the minute she tasted it and, Ophelia, comprehended what her next move would be. Khloé had mentioned the name of the brand and, unfortunately, Ophelia had also bought the same type of yogurt. She brought it out of her bag. It looked so identical to the one that Khloé had brought. 'One should teach their kids not to be so talkative, it might put them in a lot of trouble' Ophelia thought evilly and grinned at her reflection in the

Marian saved the address on her phone. She quickly grabbed her purse and went to take an excuse from Ma'am, Anny. She lied that she was going to get her phone repaired. Ma'am Anny permitted her to leave but had her promise that she would be back before school's closing time. Marian promised Ma'am Anny and left from there. She wasted no time in boarding a cab and telling the cab driver the address. Seated in the cab, many thoughts came to her mind. Marian was nervous about meeting George and hoped he would hear her out. She also prayed hypocritically that she doesn't get caught up in the problems when she encounters George. In an hour, the cab stopped in front of the company and Marian paid. She stepped out of the cab and looked at the tall building, which made her gasp. 'Lydia's husband is so rich, why does she get the richest and even the most attractive men? Fuck her' Marian cussed inwardly and walked towards the company door. She was checked by the security and was permitted t

Carson was flabbergasted, he thought that they were just petty armed robbers at first, but then they didn't steal the car after he got out of it, all they had been requesting was his phone. Was his phone more expensive than his car? Of course not. There was something more important in the phone than the car. While staring at the gun pointed at him, his mind went to only one person who could instruct these bastards to do this to him. It was George. Many unanswered questions ran through his mind, like how did he know that the evidence was in his phone? Not even Nick knew about it, the only person with whom he shared such information was Lydia. Lydia didn't seem nervous on the phone, like she was threatened or bullied. There was something off, but instead of thinking about it. He focused on surviving tonight without giving up anything. “The boss said—” “I don't care what the boss said, this fool has been making our jobs hard for us. It's just to get the damn phone from him, but he