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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...

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Chapter 158

"Lady Loyan, please look at me."

The guard holding her spoke softly, his arms wrapped around her trembling form. She was shaking uncontrollably in his embrace. How could a princess behave this way? Her mother's words echoed in her mind—she was truly useless for anything.

Slowly, she looked up at him as he gently lifted her chin. His warm gaze sent her heart fluttering, just as it had the first time she fell in love at the age of eighteen.

"I don't know if these seconds will be my last, but I want to spend every moment near you, if you'll allow someone like me to take your hand. My lady, I admire you," he confessed.

Damn it, what was he saying? Was this really the time for a confession? She didn't know whether to laugh at herself or cry. Fate must be mocking her—she had finally found someone who cared for her, and not only that, but someone who confessed his feelings for her.