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Chapter 60 A Visit To Old Memories
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President's Second Chance At Love Chapter 61 A Visit To The Cliff
Ava's PovWe walked up the hill, the wind picking up slightly as we got closer to the cliffside. Richard kept asking where we were going, his voice tinged with confusion and concern. “Where are we headed, exactly? What’s up here?” he asked for the third time, his hand still holding mine firmly. “Just trust me, Richard,” I replied, trying to keep my voice steady. “Please, just follow me.” He sighed, clearly frustrated, but didn’t say anything more. I could feel his eyes on me, watching for any sign of what I was thinking or planning. But I couldn’t bring myself to explain, not yet. I needed to see it again. I needed to face it. Finally, we reached the top, and there it was—the cliffside. The place where it all ended, where I had fallen to my death in my previous life. The memories came rushing back so suddenly and so vividly that it took my breath away. I could see it all—my step-sister, the betrayal, the push, the terrifying freefall into nothingness. It was too much. I collapse
President's Second Chance At Love Chapter 62 Informs The Police
Ava's POV The tears wouldn’t stop, no matter how much I tried to hold them back. They poured out of me, as if all the pain I had kept buried deep inside was finally breaking free. Standing here, on this cliffside, where everything had ended before, I felt like I was standing on the edge of my sanity. The memories, so vivid and painful, came rushing back to me all at once, leaving me gasping for breath. “Richard,” I whispered, my voice trembling with emotion, “can you bring the police over here?” His reaction was immediate, confusion clouding his features. “What? Ava, what are you talking about? What exactly am I bringing the police for?” I knew I wasn’t making any sense to him. How could I? The things I had experienced, the life I had lived before this one—it wasn’t something I could easily explain. It was something I had to show him, something he had to see with his own eyes to believe. But even so, I didn’t know how to put it into words, how to make him understand what was
President's Second Chance At Love Chapter 63 Her Body Is Found
Ava's Pov The wail of sirens pierced through the quiet of the cliffside, growing louder as the police vehicles approached. Richard and I stood silently, watching as several police cars and a couple of vans pulled up to the scene. Officers, clad in uniforms, and a few forensic specialists, dressed in professional attire, began to disembark. One of the officers, a man in his forties with a serious demeanor, approached us. “President, we received your call. How can we assist you?” Richard looked at me, then back at the officer, clearly unsure of what to say. “I’m not entirely sure. My wife here needs some assistance with something she believes might be here.” I took a deep breath, steadying myself as the officers gathered around. “Is it possible for you to go down the cliff and search for any bones or remains that might be there?” My voice trembled slightly, but I tried to keep it steady. The officer raised an eyebrow but nodded in understanding. “Yes, we can conduct a search. We
President's Second Chance At Love Chapter 64 The Confession
Ava's POv The car ride home was quiet—too quiet. I could feel the tension in the air, thick and suffocating. Richard didn’t say a word, not even when I tried to break the silence with light conversation. His eyes just stayed on the road, distant, as if he was driving through his thoughts rather than the darkened streets. My mind raced. Was this it? The moment where everything crumbles because I’ve held onto this secret for too long? I knew I couldn’t lose him. Not now. Not ever. I had to tell him, to finally reveal the truth, even if it meant risking everything we had. When we got home, the house was dark. I headed straight to the kitchen, more out of habit than hunger. I found a light snack in the fridge, something I could microwave quickly. It didn’t matter what it was—I just needed something to focus on that wasn’t the looming conversation. I brought the plate to Richard, hoping food might soften the tension between us. He barely looked at it. “I’m not hungry,” he sai
President's Second Chance At Love Chapter 65 Acceptance
Ava's Pov I woke up on the couch the next morning, the light filtering through the curtains making me squint. My head was heavy, the weight of last night’s conversation pressing down on me, but what struck me most was the dried streaks of tears on my cheeks and on the couch beneath me. I could still feel the dampness on my skin, a physical reminder of the emotional storm that had passed through me. But there was no time to dwell on that. Richard would be waking up soon, and I knew he'd be hungry. Without bothering to clean myself up, I headed straight for the kitchen. Cooking always helped clear my mind. I decided on spaghetti—simple, but it was something Richard liked. As I stood in the kitchen, boiling water and stirring the sauce, my thoughts drifted back to last night. I had said everything, laid myself bare in front of Richard, and now I had no idea how he felt about it. Was he angry? Confused? Did he even believe me? The uncertainty gnawed at me, but I shook it o
President's Second Chance At Love Chapter 66 Her Revenge
Ava's POV I lay in Richard's arms, my body still tingling from the aftermath of our lovemaking. The room was quiet, save for the soft hum of the air conditioning and our steady breaths. The cool breeze from the vents contrasted with the warmth radiating from his body, enveloping me in a cocoon of comfort and safety. His strong arms wrapped around me, and I could feel his heartbeat against my back, a steady rhythm that mirrored my own. I took a deep breath, the air catching slightly in my throat as I tried to find the right words. I turned slightly in his embrace, the movement gentle but purposeful. His grip on me loosened as he stirred, and I found myself face-to-face with the man who had come to mean everything to me. His eyes were still closed, his breathing deep and even, but I knew he wasn’t asleep. He was merely drifting in that comfortable space between wakefulness and slumber, where all the worries of the world seemed far away. "Um, Richard…" My voice was barely ab
President's Second Chance At Love Chapter 67 Blossoming Marriage
Ava's Pov The soft rays of morning light filtered through the curtains, gently nudging me awake. I was lying there, cocooned in the warmth of my blankets, when a delightful aroma wafted through the air, teasing my senses. The smell was intoxicating—a rich, savory scent mingled with something sweet and buttery. I inhaled deeply, savoring it, and slowly blinked my eyes open. My gaze fell on Richard, who was standing at the foot of the bed, watching me with an amused smile. His eyes sparkled with a hint of mischief, and he held a tray of food in his hands. "I knew you'd wake up the moment you caught a whiff of this," he teased, his voice low and smooth. A playful smile tugged at my lips as I stretched lazily, my body still half-asleep but my mind fully awake. "You know me too well," I murmured, pushing myself up to sit against the headboard. "But you also know that I don’t really fuss over food like this… unless it’s something special." Richard chuckled and walked around to
President's Second Chance At Love Chapter 68 Proposes Again
Ava's Pov We were nestled comfortably on the couch, watching a rerun of one of my favorite shows. Richard had been quiet all evening, but there was a certain energy about him, something that made me feel like he was up to something. “I invited Nana to stay over,” Richard suddenly said, breaking the silence. I turned to look at him, confused. “Why? Are we going somewhere?” He nodded, his eyes sparkling with that mischievous glint that always intrigued me. “Yes, we are.” I felt a wave of exhaustion wash over me. “Richard, I’m really tired. I don’t feel like going out.” He tilted his head, concern touching his features. “Why? Is something wrong?” I shook my head quickly, not wanting to worry him. “No, it’s nothing. I just… don’t feel like it today.” Richard’s expression softened, and then a slow smile spread across his face. “What if I told you there’s a surprise waiting for you?” My fatigue seemed to melt away instantly, replaced by curiosity. I straightened up on the couch,
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