Love's Second Chance novel Chapter 9

The most crucial phase was the seven-year itch. Jonathan ultimately couldn't resist the temptation of this "itch" and found himself a mistress. He had thought everything was fine in the seventh year, but by the eighth year, his true colors were exposed.

As Jonathan listened to Zara's words, he gradually understood that she had broken up with him so decisively because she overheard him saying that he was tired of her. However, he now felt that he couldn't be without Zara.

In the past few days at home, waking up and realizing Zara was not beside him made him anxious. It prompted him to call her repeatedly. But he could never get through to her.

Though Harper somewhat resembled Zara from her earlier years, she lacked Zara's elegance and the ability to pay attention to details. Harper didn't even know what foods Jonathan preferred or was allergic to. She constantly pestered him to buy things or take her out while he was busy with work.

Jonathan had had enough of this lifestyle. He longed for the happiness, simplicity, and peace he felt when he was with Zara.

Moreover, his family was pressuring him to get married so that his wife could produce an heir to inherit the family legacy.

"I'm sorry, Zar, those things I said before were impulsive and thoughtless—I didn't mean it. I was just caught up in the moment, but now I realize my mistake," Jonathan pleaded.

Zara replied calmly, "Jonathan, it's over. We owe each other nothing."

When Jonathan heard this, he immediately grabbed Zara's hand. "Don't go, Zar. Can you give me another chance? If you come back to me, we can get married right away!"

Zara struggled for a long time but couldn't break free. Upon seeing this, Hayden quickly stepped in and grabbed Jonathan's shoulder. His grip on Jonathan's shoulder was forceful and trembling. Zara, observing the situation, feared that Jonathan might turn violent against Hayden.

She also realized that they were drawing attention from the onlookers, so she suggested they move to a different place to continue their discussion.

Jonathan looked at Hayden in disbelief. "I never thought it would be you who took Zar away. When did you start liking her?"

Hayden knew that there was no point in hiding anything at this stage. He responded, "A long time ago—even before you did."

Suddenly, Jonathan seemed to realize something. The veins on his forehead began to bulge, and his eyes blazed with anger. He let go of Zara's hand but clenched his right hand into a fist, which he slammed into the brick wall.

"Well done, Hayden. I've treated you like a brother and even helped you look after your sister. Did you use your sister to drive a wedge between me and Zar so you could take advantage of the situation and come between us? Am I right about this?" Jonathan exclaimed.

Hayden raised an eyebrow, glanced sideways at Jonathan, and let out a faint chuckle. Then he clapped his hands as if mocking Jonathan's wild and outrageous imagination.

Even so, Hayden's expression became more reserved as he paid close attention to Zara's reaction. His expression remained deadpan, but there was a slight hint of warmth in his eyes. It seemed Zara didn't buy into Jonathan's lies either.

"You're blaming me for your own mistakes?" Hayden's dark, deep eyes were glacial, making anyone who met his gaze feel a chill.

Jonathan stubbornly believed Hayden was involved. "Otherwise, why would you return to the country at this particular time—just when Zar and I were having problems?"

It did sound somewhat plausible.

Hayden looked at Jonathan and shrugged indifferently. "Fine, then why don't you call Harper over and ask her whether we plotted this together."

Without hesitation, Jonathan pulled out his phone and called Harper.

As usual, she picked up quickly. As soon as the call connected, he heard her crying over the phone.

She said pitifully, "I fell, Jonathan."

Only then did Jonathan remember that he hadn't paid attention to Harper's feelings while walking the red carpet. He vaguely recalled that she had indeed fallen.

He immediately apologized, "I'm sorry, I was anxious to see Zar."

After saying this, Harper's tears continued to flow, but she kept blaming herself. "Don't blame yourself, Jonathan. It's all my fault. I'm always causing trouble for you. I just wasn't used to wearing these high heels."

Standing nearby, Zara observed Harper's tactics and gave Jonathan a disdainful look. She hadn't expected that at Jonathan's age, he would still go for this kind of woman.