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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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Chapter30

"I love an obedient woman. I mean, you make me nervous when you reject me. Aren't I your husband?" 

These were his words while he slept. Taya could barely quiet him down and take him to his room. He had complained so much about her harsh treatment of him, something she never expected him to think about all the time.

"You should never drink again unless you're with me," 

she said as she gently stroked his head. She was happy to discover this side of him. The first step in occupying his mind with her had been completed in an unexpected way.

... 

"What has happened to her?" 

whispered Orig, watching Taya as she sat beside the bed, staring into his eyes. "Could it be that she has completely lost her mind?" 

Of course, Taya heard every word he said. Her face was so close to his that her breath mixed with his, the sunlight reflecting in his eyes.

"Good morning, my husband. Did you sleep well?"