A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

Chapter 2431 Her smile emerged.

“Leonel injured his hand. I'm looking after him.

It's sibling affection. You should be pleased, Dad!" Waylen wasn't buying her excuses.

Just as he was gearing up to say something, Leonel approached, lifting a photo from the desk.

ANGELA'SLIBRARY It captured a moment from his past with Alexis.

In it were sixteen-year-old Leonel and Alexis, their smiling faces an unwelcome reminder of how challenging it would be to rekindle their connection.

The study was filled with a heavy silence.

Finally, Waylen spoke up.

“You two aren't kids anymore. If you want to be together, do it properly. Don’t mess up to the point that we can't even be family!” After his words, he seemed somewhat fatigued.

Alexis, the daughter he adored the most, and Leonel, equally emotionally invested, were causing each other pain. It didn't sit well with him.

A lingering silence hung in the air.

Alexis grinned and said, “Dad, you're overthinking! If you're concerned, why don't you take him home now?” Waylen shot her a stern glance before making a swift exit.

Alexis escorted him to the door, calling after him, “Drive carefully, Dad!" Unexpectedly, Waylen halted in his tracks and turned around.

Fixing his gaze on Alexis, he said in a hushed tone, “If you genuinely care for him, then give him a chance! Alexis, Dad doesn’t want to witness you tormenting yourself. Instead of claiming you can’t forgive Leonel, aren't you truly struggling to forgive your past self?” Alexis’s smile dimmed.

Without further words, Waylen departed. Their children had reached adulthood, and as parents, perhaps they shouldn't meddle too much in matters of the heart.

Alexis leaned against the door frame, observing Leonel still clutching that photo. His voice floated across.

“Alexis, you still love me, don’t you? You've always loved me! Tell me." “Perhaps!”

Chapter 2432 Alexis flashed a subtle smile.

“You were quite the charmer in the past.” As she turned to depart, Leonel embraced her from behind. His hand delicately explored her lower abdomen, tracing every contour with a tender touch as if kindling a flame of passion while also savoring the simple pleasure of contact.

His gestures exuded an undeniable intimacy.

Alexis couldn't remain unaffected.

ANGELA'SLIBRARY Suddenly, Leonel grew more insistent, pressing her against the study wall. Her professional suit posed a hindrance, but he paid no heed, discarding any semblance of gentleness. Nestling against her from behind, he whispered huskily and sensually, “It's not too late to turn me away now. Alexis, I want you." His words carried a beguiling allure, prompting her response.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't resist taking things further. Alexis swatted at him, exclaiming, “You jerk! Isn't your hand injured? How on earth can you still be so strong? Are you even human?” “I turn into a beast whenever I lay eyes on you!” Leonel’s voice, low and husky, sent shivers down Alexis’ spine, exuding an irresistible allure.

In the throes of their passion, they locked in a fiery embrace on the sofa, exchanging fervent kisses from every conceivable angle, eager to explore every inch of each other.

Alexis couldn't help but wonder if she was out of her mind.

She found herself openly entwined with Leonel, of all people.

Only Leonel had the power to evoke such feelings within her. Even amidst their conflicts and indifference, their bodies intertwining somehow rediscovered a connection, a long-lost essence.

This inexplicable force made them yearn to possess each other, a desire destined to last a lifetime.

After their intimate encounter, Alexis kicked Leonel and quipped, “Hey, your cast fell ofl” Leonel groaned with a hoarse voice, somewhat lazily.

Without bothering with the inconvenience, he simply lowered his head to kiss the woman in his arms.

“Up for another round?” Without hesitation, Alexis got up, throwing on his shirt as she headed towards the bedroom.

After a few steps, she halted and said, “Go get me some medicine!” Leonel, with some reluctance, commented, “If you happen to get pregnant, just go ahead and have the baby; it's not like we can't afford it!” Alexis directed her gaze toward him.

Chapter 2433 After a moment of silence, she offered a faint smile.

“Alternatively, why don’t you give pregnancy a shot?” Leonel reclined on the sofa, discarding his polished demeanor, and there was no trace of the businessman about himonly raw instincts and pure hormones.

“If you succeed in impregnating me, I suppose I wouldn't object!” Alexis scornfully remarked, “It appears your lifelong aspiration has been to transform into a male mother!” With that retort, she made her way to the bathroom.

Nearby, Leonel extracted a cigarette from his pant pocket, igniting it and leisurely drawing in the smoke.

Eventually, he rose, utterly unapologetic, and strolled into the luxurious master bathroom.

With a mere glance, Alexis found herself enveloped in his arms as he suggested, “Shall we shower together?” As they emerged from the bathroom, her entire body felt weak.

She marveled at Leonel’s seemingly inhuman stamina, feeling both embarrassed and angered at her own inability to keep up. In frustration, she kicked him directly and demanded, “Go buy me the morning-after pills!” This time, the man acquiesced, head bowed, and stole a kiss before departing.

Under the cloak of night, Leonel ventured out to the pharmacy, seizing the opportunity for a breath of fresh air and a couple of leisurely cigarettes during his excursion.

Upon his return, Alexis had succumbed to slumber.

at her. Illuminated by the gentle lamplight, her profile mirrored that of her younger self, yet her brows

expressions Alexis made when they were intimate, knowing that she took pleasure in those moments

hers. Aroused from her slumber, Alexis gazed at him, momentarily dazed. Only in such moments

kiss, the intimate exchange lasting for a

rasped, “I've procured the medicine.” Alexis elevated herself, sweeping back her

me a glass

held a profound

stop staring and

it as having someone to keep my

over these

glass of warm water. As Alexis accepted it and began to open the medicine box, she noticed his gaze fixed on her. She offered a subtle

kick, directing him, “Go organize the study! Pay special attention to that sofa; give it a thorough cleaning with a sofa cleaning machine. Oh, I spent a fortune acquiring it from Italy! And you've just spoiled it.” Initially content, Leonel now acknowledges his

occupied himself with tidying up. By the time he completed the task, it was well into the

having drifted into slumber, Alexis reclined uncomfortably against the headboard, fixing

Why is my stomach in such agony?” “Is the

firm palm

permit him prolonged

that’s sufficient!” Subsequently, Leonel reclined

didn't you?” “In your dreams!” Leonel remained

served as a connection across the years of

neither desired to utter anything that

eyes, resolving to savor the

the early hours of the morning, Leonel

returned, a painful throb pulsed

hair, Alexis demanded, “It hurts! Take me to the hospital!” Were it not for their recent intimacy, he might have mistaken her

and

also assisted Alexis in getting dressed. While doing so, he noticed a small pool of dark blood beneath her. Did she just get her period or

once again tugged at his dark hair, lamenting, “It's excruciating!” The pain

not procrastinate. He proceeded to the cloakroom, fetching clean panties for her, affixing a sanitary pad, and draping a coat over her. Without bothering to attire himself further, he queried, “Is

her into

increased slightly. With a pallid countenance and closed eyes, Alexis murmured softly, “I've never experienced such intense pain before. It must be

maintaining the grasp for too long, before redirecting

he arrived at the nearest hospital

emergency care, it was concluded that the distress stemmed from both the medication and her menstrual cycle. The doctor perused

“We share the same blood type.” The doctor, somewhat incredulous, jestingly remarked with a smile, “You two are married, correct? That conveniently resolves matters, self-sufficiency” “No!” Alexis raised her head, declaring, “I'll arrange for someone to procure blood for me! I

The doctor was

surmising that it was

a number, her voice hushed as she directed someone to fetch two bags of

the call, she slouched wearily over

Alexis in such a state for the first time, Leonel experienced a sense of

a room for

The doctor personally connected Alexis to the IV, observing as the blood trickled

uttered, “I'm so sorry, Alexis!” Alexis contemplated expressing her satisfaction from their session too,

She felt intensely uncomfortable.

distress, she had no desire to be in conflict with Leonel any longer.

expression took on a somewhat

immediately grasped

Even a seasoned woman

is too intense! Leonel, looks like your blood comes

hers, remarking, “Not only that! I'm quite adept at many other things, too! Alexis, let's reconcile. I assure you, I'l indulge you in comfort.” “What a caring role you've

hurt! Yet with Leonel right in front of her, she could pull his hair when in pain. Not like those nights in the past eight years when she suffered alone, disclosing her agony to no one and silently enduring it

Blood dripped steadily.

Leonel didn't sleep

caring for a

he contemplated her

felt slightly cool. He cradled it in his palm,

yearned to

do them part, he desired every moment of life to be

eyes unexpectedly

eyes. Pausing briefly, she gently inquired, “What's the matter?” Leonel shook his head, replying, “Nothing.” He carefully arranged the blanket around her, asking,

mush.” Leonel planted a

Nevertheless, I'll fulfill your desire!” Naturally, they couldn't purchase what the princess desired from any restaurant. Leonel arranged

bed linens

to convey

the call, she

cooking pervaded the air, playing with her senses. She sensed that her association with Leonel had taken on an ambiguous nature. She understood they shouldn't persist, yet she

a reverie for

entered, carrying a tray adorned with red

her brow, expressing her disinterest in

placed the aromatic red bean porridge in front of her, the sight

me to feed