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.

small boxes on the nightstand, he settled at the bed’s edge, gazing at her. Illuminated by the gentle lamplight, her profile mirrored that of her younger self,

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

down, Leonel pressed his lips to hers. Aroused from her slumber, Alexis gazed at him, momentarily dazed. Only in such moments did she relinquish her defensive

the kiss, the intimate exchange lasting for a

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

a glass

gaze held a profound

her own face and remarked, “I know I'm pretty. Now stop staring and go get me

the most beautiful.” He stood up to fetch water while Alexis lay back, quietly murmuring, “I'll just view it as having someone to keep my

over these

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

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

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

Library Not having drifted into slumber, Alexis reclined

Why is my stomach in such agony?” “Is the pain severe?” Leonel extended

firm palm provided a

lacked the courage to permit him prolonged contact in

stating, “Okay, that’s sufficient!” Subsequently, Leonel reclined

you?” “In your dreams!” Leonel remained unruffled, enfolding her and tenderly caressing her

gentle embrace served as a connection across

moments like these, neither desired to utter anything that might sour the

shut her eyes, resolving to

of the morning, Leonel was jolted awake

As consciousness returned, a

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

rose and donned a

While doing so, he noticed a small pool of dark blood

hair, lamenting, “It's excruciating!” The pain compelled her to lean

dared not procrastinate. He proceeded to the cloakroom, fetching clean panties for her, affixing a sanitary pad, and draping a coat over her.

her into the car, reassuring her, “We'll reach the hospital shortly.” Alexis was afflicted with a blood clotting disorder from

countenance and closed eyes, Alexis murmured softly, “I've never experienced such intense

her hand, not maintaining the grasp for too long,

minutes later, he arrived at the

stemmed from both the medication and her menstrual cycle. The doctor perused Alexis’ electronic

isn't a straightforward task.” Leonel interjected quietly, “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,

doctor was

surmising that

her voice hushed as she

ending the call, she slouched wearily over

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

a

Alexis to the IV, observing as the blood trickled into her veins, drop by

contemplated expressing her satisfaction from their session too, yet ultimately refrained from uttering

She felt intensely uncomfortable.

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

while, her expression took

immediately grasped

to change it?” Even a seasoned woman like Alexis

like the blood flow is too intense! Leonel, looks like your blood comes in handy at crucial times.” Leonel was unfazed by any sense

head against hers, remarking, “Not only that! I'm quite adept at many other things, too! Alexis, let's reconcile. I

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

Blood dripped steadily.

Leonel didn't sleep a

Similar to caring for a sick child, he vigilantly watched

dawn approached, he contemplated her

his palm, lifting it to his lips as he gazed at her. Perhaps only now did he finally discern what truly

yearned to care

and health, until death do them part, he desired every moment of life to be shared

eyes unexpectedly became

awakening, Alexis’ attention was drawn to the shimmer in the corners of Leonel’s eyes. Pausing briefly, she gently inquired, “What's the matter?” Leonel shook his head, replying, “Nothing.” He carefully arranged the blanket around her, asking, “Still experiencing discomfort?” Alexis shook

it turns into mush.” Leonel planted

your desire!” Naturally, they couldn't purchase what the princess desired from

linens

calling her assistant to convey that she wouldn't be

ending the call,

her association with Leonel had taken on an ambiguous nature. She understood they shouldn't persist, yet she found it hard

reverie for a

a tray adorned with red bean porridge,

brow, expressing

the aromatic red bean porridge in front of

to feed