Lahat ng Kabanata ng A Second Chance: The Billionaire's Quest for Forgiveness : Kabanata 151 - Kabanata 160

After a long, entangled moment, Prisley gently pushed Heath away and found a bathrobe from the closet. "I'll go prepare your bathwater."The sound of running water filled the bathroom as Prisley lit some aromatherapy candles, everything as natural as it used to be.Heath's wounds still needed careful protection, so she covered the injured areas with waterproof dressings.Heath eased into the tub, the warm water slowly flowing over his well-muscled body.Prisley's fingers gently traced his skin, gliding from his neck to his pectoral muscles, across his shoulders, down to his abdomen, softly circling the defined contours of his muscles...A perfect body, a familiar touch—Prisley's heart couldn't help but stir. This was the man she had loved for five years, and the man she had resented for two.Lost in thought, she was suddenly pulled by her wrist, tumbling into the bathtub. Heath's strong arms caught her, and his warm lips found hers."What are you thinking about?" His magnetic voice whi

The next morning, after a simple breakfast, Prisley walked into the walk-in closet and gasped.It had been completely transformed. She stumbled back, only to bump into a solid body.A magnetic voice rumbled above her head, "Why are you afraid to go in?"Prisley turned around, her eyes welling up. "For the past two years, you've been buying clothes, shoes, and bags for me?"The closet was filled with the latest seasonal styles, all custom-made by renowned designers.Heath's tone was light. "They'd send catalogs, and I'd order what I knew you'd like. But it got too cramped in here, so anything you hadn't worn, I'd have the maids pack away once the season was over.""What about my old clothes?""They're in the innermost closet. I could never throw those away. Those are my memories."Prisley wrapped her arms around Heath's neck, her back heaving with sobs. "Heath, I shouldn't have been like that to you..."Heath gently stroked her back. "That's right, you shouldn't have been. You should l

As morning sunlight spilled through the curtains, Prisley opened her eyes to find herself nestled in Heath's embrace.His chiseled features, softened by the morning glow, looked exceptionally handsome. His thick eyelashes fluttered slightly, adding a touch of tenderness to his usual stern demeanor.Prisley gently kissed his lips, quietly admiring Heath's profile.Suddenly, she felt a tightening around her. His strong arms pulled her closer, pressing her against him. "You're awake?" Prisley whispered."With you here, I'm not going to the office today.""That's not right. You should still go to work."Heath didn't reply, just held Prisley tighter, intent on sleeping more. A thin blanket was their only cover. Moments later, Prisley felt an increasing sense of unease.Their bodies were pressed together, and Heath's lower half was growing steadily harder. Prisley shifted slightly, creating some distance between them.But no sooner had she moved than Heath pulled her back. "Don't go. The ti

They were in the throes of passionate lovemaking when suddenly, there was a knock at the door."Someone's out there!" Prisley whispered in a panic. Heath calmly continued his thrusts. "Who cares? Unless I say so, no one dares to come in." Prisley thought about it and slightly relaxed."Can you focus?" Heath thrust hard, and Prisley screamed, her mind utterly incapable of thought.Filla hadn't heard Heath say "come in," but after a moment of hesitation, she twisted the doorknob anyway.She knew it was forbidden, but curiosity and jealousy pushed her to do it. The office door opened, but she didn't see Heath or Prisley.She heard voices coming from the small inner room, and her heart clenched. She bit her lower lip, stepping closer, the sounds from inside growing clearer.Filla knew exactly what the two inside were doing, and her gaze shifted from probing curiosity to deep jealousy and hatred.How many times had she tried, unsuccessfully, to seduce Heath into bed? But Prisley? How dare

After a good stretch of rest, Prisley was finally heading back to work at Verve Capital.Mr. Neeson had specially founded Verve Capital for her; he believed Prisley was exceptionally capable and no longer someone a small assistant role could contain.Though the company hadn't been open long, Prisley had already managed it meticulously, investing in several smaller firms that were now thriving.From the very beginning, Mr. Neeson had given Prisley full autonomy over Verve Capital, trusting her completely.Upon returning to the office, her assistant handed her a cup of coffee. "Chloe, anything major happen at the company while I was gone?" Prisley asked her."Everything's running smoothly. The companies we've signed are operating normally, and the projects we're negotiating are progressing well. No anomalies whatsoever," her assistant added. "You just got a few days of much-needed rest, and you're already worrying about the company?""My godfather trusted me with this company; he gave