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,

favorite. Today's her day, and now her flowers are ruined.” Olivia blinked innocently,

survive.” He warned Olivia,

me, Grandma would be heartbroken. If you don't listen to her and cherish

your studies but pick up these silly

Mark sighed, embracing her.

both a young and a grown child in the house, he often

Laura watched them, envious.

reminiscent of her childhood longing for

she was grown and his son's wife, he had to maintain

a gentle

felt a hint of

checked on Laura.

wrong?” he asked

Laura shook her head.

Edwin affectionately ruffled her hair, whispering “Once we've paid our respects to Grandma

last to rise, descended the stairs. Her late awakening,

day with a

Zoey,

Zoey, causing Olivia to giggle

his words, eager for breakfast and the day's

however, wished to stay

son's desire for privacy,

with festive

loaded these into

then beckoned Laura

Inside,

me now, are you?" He paused, then tenderly touched her head, just like

the study, closing the

tea, filling the room with

sat opposite him,

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 to the moment, the cigarette

end up as family.” Looking at Laura, he remarked, “Edwin is quite fond of you. He's stubborn, just like me. He wouldn't have brought you

neatly arranged items: two property deeds, a

million in this account. Think of this as my welcoming gift for you. And this...” He opened the jewelry box to reveal a ruby

Mark spoke softly.

when Edwin brought you home, she said it would suit a young girl like you better.”

gently patted her

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

Laura

you, Mr. and Mrs. Evans.” Mark stroked her hair,

grown so much.” Then, snapping back to reality, he said, “Go to Edwin. He's waiting.” Laura, clutching her gifts, found Edwin by the car, dressed sharply in a white shirt,

the

caressed her face, teasing, “About

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

hearing her approach, inwardly cursed her son but

Laura knocked gently.

Evans.” Cecilia feigned

“Leaving already?” Laura nodded.

returning to her

family and Mark... I can’t watch over you two. You two

Cecilia dismissed her.

you go.” Laura hesitated, prompting Cecilia to ask, “What's wrong?” Suddenly,

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

pain, yet her acceptance for Edwin's sake was

not wanting

silence, Cecilia's voice broke

just stay with Edwin and never leave him.” She understood her son's nature; once he

only promise she

Laura's eyes as

her voice rough with emotion, wiped her own tears

you're my daughter too. Let's forget

have, and you must too.” Laura's eyes brimmed with tears, reflecting her sorrow and

the stairwell. Edwin had

chose not to interrupt,

a comforting gesture, whispering softly, “Wait for me in the car.” With a nod, Laura leaned into his embrace for

stairs before he entered his parents’ room. Cecilia, hiding her emotions,

Edwin. Today we remember Zoey, not me.” A mix of laughter

lightness in his

up.” Cecilia shot back playfully,

made his way downstairs and

glanced at Laura, her eyes still red, and tenderly wiped

little rabbit when you cry.” Laura turned her face,

rolling down the window to

distance. Edwin held Laura's hand gently, asking in

Gardon, his family, and

Then, he spoke softly.

years, I'll need to return to Czanch. It's quieter than Duefron.

for three hours to another city, stopping for a meal before continuing their

night, they stayed

quaint guesthouse, surrounded by local eateries. After checking

hands like any couple, they enjoyed

returned to their room for

Edwin, drawing closer