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“Don’t worry, Josh, everything will be fine. I will not let anyone touch you or hurt you. I know I have failed you several times but please give me one last chance. You know I love you so much and there is nothing in this world that matters to me more than you. I am seriously starting to question my ability and if I really deserve you or not. But I cannot let you go Josh. I know this is so selfish of me but I cannot live without you. I am so scared without you and I feel I cannot function properly with you not by my side. There isn’t anything on earth that I would do to get you back. I want to see you smile; I want to listen to your voice, Josh. Please wake up Josh. It’s been days. I cannot

Could it be that the heavens heard me? So I'm not dead. Is this a second chance... To rewrite my mistakes?

The waves of the ocean, the moonlight of the starry night, and this beautiful nature, witness the beginning of our new life. Hopefully this time I will get the happiness and love Which I was always craving for. To be continued............. A/P "Giving someone a second chance is not giving a second bullet to shoot...... It shows you love, care and mostly greatness. Sometimes giving second chance is more effective than first one. That's because people learn from their mistakes." ~A/N

I knew that it was the right thing to do, and it made me feel a little better about the situation. As I sat back in my chair, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of relief. I had confided in Jason and written a letter to Ginny. I had done everything in my power to make things right. All that was left now was to move forward and start a new chapter in my life with Princess Golder.

I gently placed her bag back on the couch in the same position I saw. She nodded, understanding. “It's fine,” she gave me a quick big smile. I straightened the wrinkles that had formed on my skirt and presented the papers to her. In turn, she brought out a case and gave it to me. In that case held my key. “Congratulations miss on your new home,” I smiled delightedly and took the keys. “Thank you.” She took my papers and promised to send me a copy. “It will come in the mail,” She said. “Where is the mail?”

Now, it lay in a small, deep blue jewelry box, waiting for Diana before him to accept it. "I didn't know what love was before, and I didn't understand loyalty and thoughtfulness." Gazing affectionately at Diana, Cedric spoke softly, "Ana, it's because of you that I started imagining how beautiful it would be to spend a lifetime with someone else. "I know I was wrong, and I will change. Can you forgive me and give me another chance to understand you better? Can you give us another chance to start over?" His eyes were slightly reddened, seeming genuinely remorseful. His voice was incredibly gentle as he asked, "Ana, will you be my girlfriend?"

He opened the box, revealing a ring that caught the reflection of the fireworks beginning to bloom above us. "Will you marry me again—this time, for real?" The night sky exploded in color, the sound of fireworks echoing through the sea air. I smiled, tears glimmering in my eyes, and nodded. "I will." We had avenged our families, reclaimed what was lost, and in the midst of blood and vengeance, we found something far greater. Each other. And the most brilliant life we never dared to dream of.

It was a second chance! Tbc…

People like to think a second chance feels like relief. A clean slate. A soft reset. Gratitude. A sense that something has been restored. The universe apologizing in a meaningful, actionable way. Instead of agonizing over the impossible that has clearly happened and the how of it and the myriad of existential issues her rebirth unleashed, Maya spends her first full day in her second life discovering that it mostly feels like being handed a detailed report on exactly how you failed the first time, with the helpful note: try not to do that again.

Wasn't it them who hurted her so much since the moment they got to know she is their mate and now, they are the one who is asking for a second chance. A sheen layer of tears formed in her eyes. "Second chance a-are given to those who commit mistakes, w-what you all did is n-not a mistake but a choice. And there are no second chance for those who committ things with their choice, with t-their own will." She said, her voice breaking in between.