second chances won't leave us alone | p.t.v

second chances won't leave us alone | p.t.v

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Do you believe that second chances are real? I sure wish I didn't. I mean like, who really thinks you can walk up to someone and be like; "hey, I'm sorry man." And then, BAM, everything's normal. I mean, how unrealistic does that sound. But what if someone you truly cherished once asked for forgiveness? Would you give him the right to wonder back into your life? After five years of being alone, with his child to top all of it off, am I willing to really give Victor Fuentes that second chance? Is this best for Annalise? Is it best for him? But most of all, is it the best for me?
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He fell in love with the girl he had a one-night stand with. When her true nature revealed, he hated himself for loving her and decided never to see her again. However, his fate took an unexpected turn and entangled him in a contract marriage with her, turning the girl he despised into his temporary wife. Will their love-hate relationship lead to a deeper connection, or will it keep them forever bound by the terms of their contract? *** As I spank her, Grace questions in a surprised tone, "What was that?" "That was for leaving your husband alone in the pool," I respond in a teasing tone, seizing her waist and pulling her towards me, stealing her breath. "But, my dear husband, you're pissing me off. Just move away." She tries to break free from my grasp. "Stop moving, Mrs Grey!" "No, I won't listen to you, Mr Grey. You told me you don't want me, so why are you here again?" "I didn't say that I don't want you," I whisper, closing the distance between us, my lips nearing my angry wife's. "It means the same!" She rolls her eyes. "I want you so damn much, okay? And I'm ready to regret it again and again for doing this. Today, I'll show you how much I desire you, my wife." I confess, my fingers playing with her wet hair, and my hand still firmly gripping her waist. "So tell me. Who is stopping you, husband?"

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