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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 · Urbano
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161 Chs

Chapter 71

Taya knocked on the door and waited for two minutes when no one answered. Then, she knocked again. This time, the door opened on its own. Taia entered, amazed at the size of Mil's room; it was twice the size of their suite, filled with books and laboratory equipment.

"I didn't expect to see you here, Taia," Mil spoke after drying his hands with a towel placed on the table. From the color of the container's contents and the poisonous herbs, only one thought screamed in Taia's mind.

"Don't tell me you've become one of King Arthur's pawns. He'll treat you like nothing more than a piece in his game. He won't keep any promises he's made to you," Taia shouted, running her hands through her hair. In her previous life, two years after the plague spread, the Jasmine Kingdom manufactured the cure, and within another year, they had developed the first and most powerful poisonous bombs that devastated many kingdoms that tried to cross them.