All Chapters of A Second Chance at Romance: Chapter 551 - Chapter 560

Erica had only encountered such a perfect man once in her life. Was she really going to watch him gradually drift away from her life and belong only in her dreams?She still had a long life ahead of her. But in that moment, she felt as if she could see the end of it.The helplessness and despair she felt caused a surge of anxiety and negative emotions within her heart. It even caused her to unconsciously pick up her habit of biting her thumb. Her gaze filled with a strong determination. She didn't want to leave. Or rather, she didn't want to let go of her opportunity with Darren. Lowering her gaze, she didn't linger any longer. She grabbed her mug and entered her room. … Hannah was awakened by the ringing of her phone. The sky was already bright outside. As she had forgotten to shut the curtains, the sunlight shone into the room through the window. It felt warm but didn't seem glaring. She wasn't fully awake. She lay in bed lazily, refusing to get up. After th

Hannah could never seem to understand what was going through Matthew or any other man's mind when they cheated. Was it really worth it to abandon their wives just for their lovers?Why would a perfectly decent young woman willingly associate themselves with these married men? Did they never consider what these women actually wanted?Were they truly attracted by their old age, lust for the young and attractive, and their unethical behaviors?In the end, it all came down to money and power. These women wanted the easy way out in life. The worst part was that these mistresses would rise to power along with their children, and these unfaithful men would enjoy a peaceful life and succeed in their careers.Upon recalling Eleanor who lost her life at a young age, a hint of sadness crept up in Hannah's heart. She often wondered if her life would be different if Eleanor was still alive.That way, she would also have someone who loved her and cared for her. She would have had the love

The main reason why everyone mocked her was not because of the box office performance, it was because of her cringe-worthy acting skills.Her behavior indicated a general lack of respect for the viewers who bought tickets for the movie. Why could she not understand that?"You!"Misty not only failed to understand, but she genuinely believed that Hannah was intentionally targeting her. Upon hearing Hannah repeatedly expose her, she was furious. She took a few deep breaths and forced herself to calm down. With a forced smile, she said, "Hannah, the weak performance at the box office was not just because of me. You've recently invested in a movie, so I'm sure you should know about this. It's fine if others say that about me, but if my own sister says that about me, it really hurts."She pretended to sniffle slightly and put on a magnanimous appearance. She continued, "It's fine if you want to say that. But even if you do have your opinions about me, how could you not look at the

"My darling, what's wrong?"Just then, a gentle voice tinged with joy called out to Hannah.The silhouette, that always appeared in her memories along with the smell of chicken noodle soup, was standing right in front of her. Molly gazed at her lovingly as she extended her hand and pinched Hannah's cheeks gently. She chuckled and said, "Why are you in a daze? Didn't you say you wanted to have chicken noodle soup? Come here."She led her to the dining table as she rambled, "It's not good to have it early in the morning with an empty stomach, so I made it less spicy for you. Have you drunk your water yet?"Molly's nagging, the smell of chicken noodle soup wafting through the air, Naomi and Nina chattering …Everything was woven into her reality, and it finally hit her that it wasn't a dream after all. She no longer had to be in her dreams to go back to her sweet past, and nor did she have to sulk alone in her room. She succeeded in changing the past, and Molly was with her,

Hannah didn't expect to come across such a scene during an ordinary afternoon tea. As she lifted a finger in front of her lips, she whispered, "Shh—"Kesha and Dennis exchanged glances. "What's wrong?"It was hard for Kesha, who was usually loud, to ask in a hushed tone, "Are we not going to eat later?""No rush."Hannah smirked, visibly intrigued. "There's a good show coming up. You guys can go ahead first, I'll stay here for a while."A good show? Was she referring to the commotion beside them?Kesha paused. Her ex-husband was one of the nouveau riche, so the upper crust in Hopeldon didn't want to mingle with her. However, she had no intention of joining the upper crust even though she reeled in more money after getting a divorce. She no longer felt inferior. Thus, she had no idea who the voice belonged to. There was a hint of confusion on her face. "Then we'll get going first. I'll send you the address later."Holding Kesha, Dennis nodded at Hannah with a smile