A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

Chapter 2291 He set the sketchbook aside, embracing her again.

“Do you believe in destiny? I used to doubt it, but now, I feel it's fate.” He had tried to escape these feelings, but ultimately, he couldn't.

So he decided to follow his heart and love her forever.

Edwin was grateful to have found his other half at a younger age, unlike his father. They were close in age, allowing them to walk together through life's journey.

He cherished this feeling.

Softly, he asked Laura if she loved him too.

Laura was taken aback.

She hadn't expected Edwin to express such feelings. In their past relationship, such words were never exchanged.

Holding her close, Edwin said, almost in a whisper, “The past is just that, the past. Back then, we were just seeing each other, but now, I want to spend my Life with you seriously. So, tell me. Do you love me, Laura?” He acknowledged his own demanding nature.

The level of emotion he put in, he expected in return.

Nothing less would suffice.

Laura, hesitant to express her feelings openly, toyed with his shirt button, whispering, “I'll tell you on our wedding night” Edwin responded with a deep, passionate kiss...

Yet, that night, he refrained from further physical intimacy.

Laura breathed a sigh of relief but also felt his behavior was unusual, almost like someone experiencing withdrawal.

Edwin playfully pinched her cheek.

“I'm planning a self-drive trip back to Duefron. We could enjoy a leisurely road trip on our way back” Laura's eyes lit up.

“Really? Is Olivia joining us?” Given that Olivia would soon be going to Duefron for college, Laura's question was natural.

Edwin chuckled softly near her ear.

“If Olivia's coming along, should we book two rooms or three?”

Chapter 2292 She rested on her side, her head nestled into a snow-white pillow.

Edwin's warmth enveloped her from behind.

She sensed his longing for her, yet she lacked the courage for such intimacy in his home. As the night deepened, his warmth intensified, becoming almost fiery to the touch.

Facing him, Laura lay down.

In a soft voice, she inquired, “Do you need to go to the bathroom and take care of that?" Angela's Library “Do you pity me?” Edwin teased. He drew her close, gently covering her eyes with his hand.

“Let's get some sleep. We need to rise early tomorrow.” Laura thought little of it and soon drifted off, her head resting on his shoulder.

Before dawn, Edwin stirred her awake.

“What's the matter?” Laura, rubbing her eyes, murmured sleepily, “It’s still so early.

Edwin rose to dress.

He had bathed the previous night and now, bare-chested, he began to don his trousers and shirt. His lean, muscular form caused Laura to avert her gaze.

Fully dressed, Edwin approached the bed, leaning over with hands braced on the mattress.

He affectionately pinched her nose.

“Today marks my Grandma's death anniversary. Our family tradition is to rise early for the rituals.

Dad will be cooking breakfast, and Olivia is likely already up.” Laura was unaware of this tradition.

She became anxious, clumsily getting ready. She softly asked Edwin, “Is my presence here a bother?” Edwin chuckled.

“After sharing my bed, you still wonder if you're a bother?” With cheeks flushed, Laura quickly dressed. Slipping into a sweater, her black hair curled within, her complexion glowed. Edwin watched, unable to resist, and leaned in for a kiss. He softly said, “I'll head out to help. Join us after freshening up.” Laura nodded in agreement.

With a gentle smile, Edwin left the room.

Chapter 2293 Once alone, Laura hastened to get ready. Despite her nerves and clumsiness, she felt a deep contentment. What mattered more than being with the one she loved? She stepped outside, prepared for the day.

Dawn was breaking, casting a gentle light over Evans Gardon, awakening it to life.

The kitchen buzzed with activity.

ANGELA'sLIBRARY Mark was at the helm, preparing breakfast, with Olivia lending a hand, showcasing her affectionate side.

Edwin, ever helpful, joined in the preparations.

Laura greeted them.

Mark looked up, his expression warm.

“Good morning, Laura!” Feeling a bit shy, Laura hummed her greeting, offering to help.

Edwin, however, suggested, “Why not water the marigolds in the yard? The kitchen'’s all smoky, not a place for ladies.” Olivia retorted, “I've been here all morning, and you didn’t mention the smoke to me." Edwin responded, “You insisted on staying. I couldn't stop you! But remember, one day your husband will look out for you.” Olivia playfully complained, “You get a wife and forget your sister.” She pulled a face and led Laura outside.

As they watered the flowers, Olivia, feeling the chill, decided to use hot water, thinking it would keep the plants warm.

Mark noticed and was aghast.

He lamented, cradling a

now her flowers are ruined.” Olivia blinked innocently, and

sure they'll survive.” He warned Olivia, “If they don't,

more important than some flowers? If you spank me, Grandma would be heartbroken. If you don't listen to her and cherish me, that’s disrespectful.” Mark chuckled

studies but pick up these silly ideas

Mark sighed, embracing her.

young and a grown child in the house, he

Laura watched them, envious.

reminiscent of her

and his son's wife, he had to maintain a respectful

a gentle

a hint of

Edwin checked on

wrong?” he

Laura shook her head.

whispering “Once we've paid our respects

Her late awakening, usually inconsequential, seemed more apparent with Laura

greeted the day with

to Zoey, Laura stood beside

Zoey,

of Olivia, swiftly concluded his words, eager for breakfast and the

wished to stay

Mark, considering his son's desire for

house filled with festive goods

butler and servants loaded these into Edwin's

then beckoned Laura to his

Laura followed. Inside, Mark

paused, then tenderly touched her head, just like in her

study, closing the

poured tea, filling the

opposite him, visibly

after a moment, added, “Back then.. I understand.” Mark could only muster a wry smile. He lit a cigarette, holding it without smoking, his gaze distant, lost in thought. By the time he returned

fond of you. He's stubborn, just like me. He wouldn't

drawer, revealing neatly arranged items: two property deeds, a jewelry box, and a

in this account. Think of this as

Mark spoke softly.

Rena. She adores it and only wears it on important occasions, but when Edwin brought you home, she said it would suit

stood and gently patted her back, his voice

anything like that. She's just too shy to give

Laura

and Mrs.

waiting.” Laura, clutching her gifts, found Edwin by the car, dressed sharply in a white

the gifts from

then caressed her face, teasing, “About to cry?” ANGELA'sLIBRARY

the house and saw someone fleeting. He warmly suggested, “Go say goodbye to my Mom. Okay?” Laura, often

approach, inwardly cursed her son but quickly masked

Laura knocked gently.

Evans.” Cecilia feigned surprise.

“Leaving already?” Laura nodded.

her book, spoke

family and Mark... I can’t watch over you two. You two need to fend for yourselves.” Laura kept nodding, torn between tears and

Cecilia dismissed her.

off you go.” Laura hesitated, prompting Cecilia to ask,

naturally tender-hearted, felt her defenses melt. She softly said, “Alright, Mark told you everything. Be happy with Edwin. I'L talk to Lina about formalizing the wedding date and everything else” Laura remained

Cecilia's deep-seated pain, yet her acceptance for Edwin's sake

lingered, not wanting

a prolonged silence, Cecilia's voice broke

and never leave him.” She

promise she sought from

eyes

with

you're my daughter too. Let's

you must too.” Laura's eyes brimmed with tears, reflecting

from the stairwell. Edwin

not to interrupt, instead stepping outside to smoke.

from the room, he wrapped an arm around her in a comforting gesture, whispering softly, “Wait for me in the car.” With a nod,

reassuringly, watching her descend the stairs before he entered his parents’ room. Cecilia, hiding her

Today we remember Zoey, not me.” A

a lightness

you up.” Cecilia shot back playfully, “I'm perfectly capable of cheering

made his way downstairs and

Laura, her eyes still red, and tenderly wiped her tears, smiling

rabbit when you cry.” Laura

rolling down the window to wave at

distance. Edwin held Laura's hand gently, asking in a soft voice, “Do you

Gardon, his

Then, he spoke softly.

to Czanch. It's quieter than Duefron.

city, stopping for a meal before continuing their

they

into a quaint guesthouse, surrounded by local eateries. After checking

couple, they enjoyed a

returned to their

cuddled against Edwin, drawing closer during the scary