My Second Chance Came With A Better Man Novels & Stories

He felt an overwhelming sense of happiness, knowing that this incredible woman was his, and he was hers. As they lay there, entwined, they knew that this was just the beginning of a beautiful journey. A journey filled with love, laughter, and countless memories waiting to be made. Their second chance at love had given them a deeper appreciation for each other and a stronger bond than ever before. They had been given a gift, and they were determined to cherish it every single day.

“I’m here to decide what I can live with.” Lady Serephine’s hand slid from her belly to the edge of her gown, fingers smoothing fabric as if Elowen’s words were merely noise. “Decide,” she echoed softly. “But remember, Lady Elowen. Second wives don’t get to rewrite the story. They only get to accept the ending.”

I started to scream “hey, hey is there anyone, I am stuck here please help”. I shouted as loudly as I can, but it was like I am in the middle of nowhere my efforts were useless so I sat down at the floor. Couple days have passed still not a single sign of a human being I could only see from a window that I am in the forest near my house I could have escaped but I was so dizzy by the attack of my sister that I could not even sit . Third day I guess it was noon suddenly the door flung open and my step sister was standing, right behind him was my future husband? What the freaking tornado is happening. Both of them came inside CLINGED to each other.

the footsteps approach me from behind. Scared and cautious I turn to see the greatest shock of my life. "Lady Lyla" I scream in delight. She wasn't dead, she looked just as beautiful as she was years ago. "Little Tania '' a very soothing voice called out to me causing a wide smile to form on my face. Although his parents were still dead, at least he had a family which I could actually trust, and was all I wanted, a second chance. "Now come dear" she called for the form to move forward.

I needed to finish. "The day I met you, that night… I wasn't ready. I was half a man, half a shadow. And when I woke up and you were no longer there, it was like a second loss. I know I was drunk. I know I didn't give you what you deserved. But what you gave me, Manu…" I took a deep breath. "was the only thing that kept me standing for a very, very long time." Her eyes overflowed. "I don't deserve all this…" she whispered.

I and Calvin laughed at her. I lost everything, but then I gained it back in such a way I had never expected. I saw my mother even after death, though I won't be able to do that again, I saw a sort of father figure in Ty, who would come later for the reception, I gained a best friend, A Second Chance mate and I had the wedding I had dreamed of. I had everything I had ever wanted. “Everything?” Calvin, who was obviously listening to my thoughts asked. “Well, not everything, there is one more thing” I told him.

I finished. His gaze snapped back to mine. The silence wasn’t heavy; it felt like the universe had been waiting for this moment to arrive. Like all the heartbreaks, all the scars, and all the nights spent wondering why had led us here. To him. To us. “You’re my second chance,” I said, my voice cracking. “You.” He touched my face gently. “I thought I wasn’t supposed to get one,” he murmure. “I thought someone like me didn’t get to have this.”

I said truthfully, determination and encouragement lacing my voice. "I will then . . . Second chances huh." Her voice was light and playful. Second chances. I had wondered when I would get a second chance at becoming healthy, but I never did. Instead, I had to stop my treatments which was deteriorating my condition. Second chances weren't granted to many but only to the lucky and any opportunity should be seized. Perhaps this was the reason why I had lied to Eliza that day. The day when she asked me if I would go through more treatments if I had a second chance to live.

“You heard me, Sonia. Marry me. We will make it legal. You get my last name, my access, my seat at the table. And in return, I get your fire… and a partner who’s not afraid of reaching for the top.” “Why the hell would I say yes?” I let out a shaky laugh and he smiled softly. “Because I know you… you’re so ambitious and rotting away here can’t be your fate. And this is your chance to write yourself a new fate.” Each word echoed in my head, it was indeed my second chance. I looked at him and tried to observe him. He already played me once but this time, I could tell it was real. I do regret my actions but why should I let that ruin the rest of my life. I can’t spend the best years of my life