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Second Chance Revenge: Win The Devil's Heart

"I came to reclaim this," she said as she pointed to his heart. "It has been a while, have you forgotten me, Orig? Or let me say, my husband, Governor Orig," She whispered as she placed her hand on his chest. Her breath was close to his lips, as if challenging him to resist the urge to throw her onto the bed and teach her a lesson until sunrise. Her hips swayed as she got closer to him, and he couldn't take his eyes off her. Her presence was powerful. He pulled her until she was pressed against his chest. Her fingers finally managed to touch him, and she felt the heat of his body. 'Damn it, are you joking? Your image is still engraved in my mind and heart for those four years, seven months, and five days and...' When he didn’t respond to her words, she decided to speak with her lips, for a few moments. Everyone watched in silence, even he was surprised by her boldness. "No, my dear Taya, it is you who will regret this." Can Taya win back her husband? Will he free himself from the control of his stepmother, confess his feelings for his wife, and correct the mistakes of his past? Read on to discover the secrets between the flames of their love...

ovinia_seh · Urban
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161 Chs

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"Miss Miklan, I thought you would be the best at using the information you gathered during my invitation, but no..." said Taya. Reaching Miss Miklan's office hadn't been easy, but now that Taya was Prince Orig's wife, it gave her privileges that smoothed the way. Unfortunately, Ivel wasn't allowed to accompany her inside and stayed outside.

"Princess Taya, I only reveal the hidden truths behind these nobles. You know that the Desman family is the most wicked, with a bloody history," Miss Miklan's voice was deep, her eyes full of hatred. How could she not hate these nobles? They were responsible for her losing her entire family.

Taya showed a face that mocked every word Miklan said. "Don't tell me you came here just to warn me, or perhaps you want me to publish an apology for the article you wrote about the Desman family?" Miklan's voice was filled with contempt for the woman standing before her.