A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

Chapter 2421 There, sprawled across her bed, was a man.

His upper body bared, his handsome visage undeniably captivating.

Alexis regarded him with an icy demeanor.

“I didn't bring you here to warm my bed. Even if I were seeking someone to share it with, it certainly wouldn't be a cripple.” Undeterred, Leonel clung to his pursuit.

Lazily reclining against the bed’s headboard, he retorted, “Why not give it a shot? My hand may be injured, but my other aspects are in perfect working order.” He leaned in closer, his voice taking on a seductive tone.

“Alexis, I remember how you used to enjoy teasing me when we were kids. Don't you want to give it a shot now? You might find it rather addictive.” Alexis scoffed, “I never expected you had a penchant for masochism.” Upon realizing she might not be able to drive him away, she decided to turn off the light and return to sleep. Her voice emanated from the darkness.

“If you even think of laying a hand on me, I'll ensure you won't be able to touch a woman again for the rest of your life.” Unfazed, he drew nearer.

Despite Alexis's tall stature, Leonel, at 6.1 feet, easily towered over her, his broad shoulders making her seem petite when he cradled her in his arms. She endured in silence, discovering that the warmth of another body in her bed was oddly comforting.

Turning away, she uttered something biting.

Leonel leaned in, resting his chin on her shoulder, and whispered, “If you desire it, I can oblige at any moment.” Alexis couldn't help but sneer.

She wielded a sharp tongue, yet her body betrayed her true intentions.

In the depths of slumber, she turned and nestled into his embrace.

Just like the days of their childhood, she clung to his waist.

Leonel remained uncertain if he had really heard Alexis call his name.

Her voice had been a faint murmur, the words escaping his comprehensin, He strained to ten, but her voice fell stent. Koos The night stretched on.

Yet, his wakefulness was not driven solely by desire.

But it was mainly because he had once again held her in his arms.

Chapter 2422 Even if it meant resorting to unsavory tactics, he had, at last, embraced her once more. In the shrouded darkness, Leonel flexed his injured hand.

To his relief, it remained intact and agile.

By morning, when Alexis awoke, Leonel had vanished.

She rubbed her eyes and sat upright.

Inside the apartment, a profound silence prevailed.

Had her rude attitude led to his abrupt departure? Alexis felt like she was in paradise.

ANGELA'sLIBRARY Yet, her bliss was short-lived. The door outside swung open, accompanied by hushed conversation. The voice sounded distinctly female, resembling Leonel’s secretary.

Without hesitation, Alexis dashed out barefoot.

In the living room, she was confronted with four hefty suitcases, each appearing to weigh a solid hundred pounds.

Strewed amidst them were various documents and office paraphernalia.

Upon seeing Alexis, Leonel’s secretary offered a polite nod, her smile tinged with embarrassment.

With her arms crossed defensively, Alexis awaited an explanation.

She cast a sidelong glance at Leonel, her curiosity piqued.

“Are you planning to stay here temporarily, or is this a long-term arrangement? Leonel, are you planning to spend your lifetime with me?” Leonel assessed his belongings.

Instructing his secretary to leave first, he closed the door behind her and explained, “I'm someone who values the quality of life. Even if it's a short stay, I want it to be comfortable.” Alexis pointed at the scattered items.

“So you just moved your stuff out of my parents’ house?” A smile tugged at Leonel’ Lips.

“I have another apartment where most of my things here were previously stored.” Alexis fixed him with a stern glare.

He was toying with her, possessing an alternative residence yet insisting on occupying her apartment. As she was about to issue an ultimatum for him to remove his clutter, Leonel interjected, “I've prepared breakfast. Omelets and juice.”

Chapter 2423 Omelets and juice, huh? Alexis’ gaze immediately gravitated towards the table.

Indeed, omelets and juice were prepared in a tempting array. She felt her appetite stir just by the sight of them.

Nonchalantly scratching her head, Alexis remarked, “Well, you better dig in before you go.” Leonel’s smile was tender. He approached and gently ran his fingers through her long hair.

His voice was soft as he murmured, “I happen to be quite the culinary artist. Wouldn't you like to taste them?” Alexis hesitated.

She scrutinized him for a long moment before finally asserting, “Don't think a few meals will grant you access to my bed. I'm not that easy.” Leonel whispered, “Truth be told, I'd prefer you to do things to me than the other way around.” Alexis rolled her eyes and snapped, “Well, keep dreaming!” She retreated to her room, cleansing herself and donning a tasteful, professional ensemble.

her breakfast, Leonel ushered in suitcases into her

planning to move in?” Alexis inquired.

a measured tone, Leonel affirmed, “Yes!” Alexis paid him

on juice and savoring the omelet, which she didn’t know he made with just one hand, she

done, she geared up for

against the dressing room door, observing Leonel arrange clothes in the wardrobe with

displayed meticulous attention to

Alexis

to vacate within half a month,

feelings for me too. Why

feelings automatically translate to marriage? I have feelings for the Labrador next door. Does that mean I should marry a dog?” With that, she shot him

off to work, leaving an access card for Leonel on her

go wherever; she had no intention of fetching him

Then, Alexis departed.

and meticulously cleaned the bedroom, Alexis didn’t seem inclined toward household chores; even the bedding from

Leonel tidied everything diligently.

himself a cup of coffee

coffee, Leonel responded with calm assurance, “At my girlfriend's place. You all know her, Miss Fowler from Sterling Law Firm.” Miss Fowler from Sterling Law Firm, huh? It was none

individuals weren't so composed. Mr. Douglas had displayed audacity by tangling

Mr. Douglas, or did Miss Fowler

profound reverence was reserved for

the upper echelons of Duefron. The circle

unaware

that morning and spent the afternoon engrossed in her

Mr. Douglas is here.” Alexis was

as she spoke, Leonel was already at the door, clad

women in the law firm were on the verge of

gazed at

pick you up after work!” Putting down her pen, Alexis reclined

man with a single hand, disabled, aiming to fetch someone from work. Are you serious about this?"

and pulled Alexis to her

on, enough with the banter. There isn't much food in the fridge, and I need to buy some daily necessities. Let's head to the grocery store before going home.” The assistant at the door

were cohabiting, officially living together,” one

“Miss Fowler and Mr.

a charming couple.” Alexis

assistant and the gathering employees to depart. Once the door was shut, she inquired of Leonel, “What's the purpose of all this? Must you ensure everyone is in

a prolonged silence, he suddenly queried, “Why did you decide to share a bed with me

spat it

she eventually set the glass

grocery store.” The two walked with one in front of the

employees kept their distance.

inside the car, she

Leonel secured his seatbelt.

I that inept for you?”

a brief moment, opting

regrettable, pretentious words would only undermine his self-worth. As a man,

of thorns, occasionally pricked

pain, he

some music to lighten the

a half-hour drive, Alexis

pause,

bringing up those things from the past!”

grasped her sentiment; the past held no

not to

heart ached, and

two stepped out of the

a small cart. They walked side by side, resembling a couple, almost like a young

they encountered an old high school

Carlos Gibson,

Leonel and Alexis was

had a lasting impression of them.

many

remarked, “You're Leonel Douglas, aren't you?"

businessman, he was

After a few exchanges, the teacher looked at

two to still be together. Very nice, very

offered a

Carlos’ wife was

teacher departed, Leonel turned to Alexis, saying, “Let's go and buy our groceries!” Alexis remained silent. Her demeanor grew

his senior year of

to imported fruits. For staples, it was

survive on just these!” Leonel gathered a substantial amount of meat and vegetables,

eat out! Plus, I have a week-long business trip starting the day after tomorrow.” “A business trip? What should I

out a

a babysitter for you?” Leonel gazed at

trip!” Alexis froze in her tracks,

just because Mr. Gibson assumed we're still together, we truly are? How have you fared all these years? You know well in your heart. If you harbored any remnants of feelings for our relationship, you wouldn't have brought your girlfriends home back then! What was your intention when you brought them home? Was it to prove to my

tone softened

Frankly, you shouldn't have come to my place, and I