A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

Marcus tapped her head and smiled. “There will always be occasions.

When we get married, my mother will probably take you to all sorts of gatherings. And don't worry; I'l take care of Matthew at home.” “Do I have to attend those parties?” Melissa asked, a smile playing on her Lips.

He leaned in and ki*sed her. He sounded somewhat distant. “Possibly” Books Chapters Are Daily Updated Join & Stay Updated for All Books Updates...

After he said that, he patted her and gestured for her to change clothes.

After taking off her makeup, Melissa took a quick shower, and then wore some comfortable clothes. Upon returning to the living room, she found Marcus had already prepared two bowls of noodles, which smelled really good.

Melissa sat down and glanced up at Marcus. “When did you Learn to cook?” “Do you really want to know?” Eagles She nodded, her gaze fixed on him.

After a moment, Marcus casually remarked, “During my time at Livebop,

1 was swamped with work every day. I couldn't get accustomed to the local food there, and since I didn't have a personal chef, I taught myself to cook.” He was intelligent, and his culinary skills surpassed Melissa's.

Even the plain noodles tasted delicious. When Melissa took a bite, her hand was grabbed. She glanced up to see Marcus gazing at her intently.

“Do you like it?" With a gentle smile, she replied, “Yes” After watching her for a moment, Marcus grinned and suggested, “Have more since you like it.” Concerned about her figure, she only ate half of the noodles.

Once she finished, she tidied up the table while Marcus headed for a shower. Whenever she entered the main bedroom, she felt a twinge of unease. They had a child together, but she had never slept in this bed before.

And Marcus had a strong sexual desire.

Just the thought made Melissa's face flush. To distract herself, she pulled out her phone to sort out some tasks for the next day.

Lost in her work, she didn't notice Marcus emerging from the bathroom.

He hugged her, one hand holding her close while the other gently took away her phone. “Why are you still working so late?” he inquired.

She felt helpless.

He sat on the sofa, pulled her onto his lap, and handed her a towel.

“Help me dry my hair” he requested.

It was late at night.

And they were alone. There seemed to be no limits to what could be said or done. Melissa's heart softened a bit. Tenderly, she wrapped the towel around his damp hair and muttered, “You haven't changed a bit over the years” “Is that $0?" Marcus held her waist with one hand and stroked it back and forth, hinting at something.

Melissa didn't dare to flirt with him. She concentrated on drying his hair.

After a while, she whispered, “I'm done. Go to bed. You need to wake up early tomorrow.” However, he held her waist firmly, preventing her from getting up.

“Melissa, you haven't wished me a happy birthday yet,” he reminded her.

He hadn't cared much about birthdays in the past.

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But this year was different. He had Melissa and Matthew with him for his birthday this time.

Sitting sideways on his lap, Melissa could feel the heat emanating from his body. She was actually afraid that he might act impulsively again, so

she obediently submitted to him and leaned against his shoulder.

“Haven't I already given you a gift?” she asked softly.

She was so close to him that she could see his angular jaw Lifting slightly, making him look very attractive.

Her body was starting to respond.

Marcus tenderly stroked the back of her neck, as if caressing a small animal. “I want to hear you say it.” he insisted.

She could only wrap her arms around his neck and murmur, “Happy birthday, Marcus.” Marcus tightened his grip on her waist, then ki*sed her gently. “I hope that this time next year, you'll be saying these words as my wife” Melissa playfully nibbled on his lips and teased, “Are you the only one celebrating a birthday?” Her tone carried a hint of flirtation, something Marcus always found irresistible.

He couldn't resist. He scooped her up into his arms and carried her towards the bed. He then set her down, leaned in close to her lips, and whispered, “I thought you were too tired and wasn't gonna do anything to you, but now you're just asking for it” Initially, Melissa had resisted.

She had only been intimate with Marcus. Despite her limited experiences, she knew he reveled in sensual pleasures and always found ways to entice her into Lovemaking.

When Melissa woke up the next morning, she felt sore all over like she had been run over by a truck.

Unable to get up for a while, she just lay still, grappling with the discomfort.

The pursuit of momentary pleasures had dampened her lofty ambitions.

The thought of going to work now seemed unbearable.

Marcus had already left the bed. He appeared at the doorway of the masters bedroom, looking fresh and noble as he fastened his cufflinks.

“I'l drive you to the office,” he offered.

Melissa stared at him for a moment before sinking back into the bed.

She simply couldn't muster the strength to get up.

With a smile, Marcus approached and sat on the edge of the bed. His hand slipped under the covers, but Melissa quickly covered it, preventing him from touching her. She groaned softly, “I can't do it anymore. There is a meeting in the company this morning. All the materials are with me.” Books Chapters Are Daily Updated Join & Stay Updated for All Books Updates...

When she said this, her face flushed.

Marcus gently brushed her eyebrows with his slender fingers and suggested, “If you're feeling too exhausted, you could resign. Il provide You with a sum of money, and you can pursue whatever you desire with it” However, Melissa had different plans.

For the past six months, she had been diligently working on a partnership proposal with Summit Ltd, and it was nearing completion.

Once the contract was signed, she would become a partner at the Waston Group. This would not only enhance her worthiness to Marcus but also boost her confidence when standing by his side.

But she also understood that Marcus didn’t want her to remain at the

Waston Group.

Melissa reclined against the headboard and said softly, “Mr. Waston will return to Heron to oversee operations next year. I'll remain in Duefron and likely take charge of the local branch company. Marcus, perhaps it's best not to intertwine business and personal affairs.” She understood that the more she gained, the more she had to sacrifice.

a prominent family and had supported the Fowler family significantly in Waylen's absence. Melissa, on the other hand, had nothing. How could she convince herself that she could peacefully coexist with Marcus? Simply because of his affection? Eagles Or the child she bore for him? In reality, these factors were unreliable. Only by establishing her own career could she truly assert independence from him. She wanted to stand by his side as

Melissa finished talking, Marcus clearly didn't want

discuss this next year” It was rare for him to be so open and communicative, which made her heart sing. Since they reconnected, he had been more proactive. While she usually

desire to be intimate.

his dark eyes clouded. “Melissa, do you realize what you're doing?” He whispered in her ear and his breath tickled her skin. “You're treading on thin ice” She wrapped her arms around his neck, lifted her head, and ki*sed

but glanced

cheeks were flushed. Shy but determined, she continued to kis him deeply. Eventually, he gently removed the thin blanket covering her, cupped her face, and deepened the ki’s. His voice was soft. “We'll leave at half past eight. That means we still have thirty minutes. Melissa, ‘where did you

the make-out session, her face was as

Melissa had breakfast. Then

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spirits. He leaned over to fasten

her head and expressed her concerns. “I don't think it's a good idea. Julie might not feel comfortable staying there.” Marcus respected her

the car, he drove to his own company. While Melissa was in the elevator, Albert's second secretary arrived. Something

the head office. Mr. Waston's father had a heart attack and passed away last night. He flew back to

aback and quickly pulled out her phone

headlines indeed covered the news of Albert's father's passing in Heron. The accompanying picture showed Albert standing

Melissa was aware of the long-standing conflicts within the Waston

wife, unwilling to yield and surrender to a love child, had been fighting for control behind the scenes. Now, with Albert's father gone, even with

Melissa dialed Albert's number.

Albert answered, his voice hoarse. “You've heard?” “Mr. Waston, I'm sorry for your

being. I signed a letter of intent with Summit Ltd last night, so that will do for now. But the head office requires support, and

greed for wealth; he valued freedom. However, after more than 20 years leading the Waston Group, he felt a responsibility toward the employees and subordinates who had

couldn't simply

to his request would be challenging at this

trusted

took only ten seconds to make up

calmly, “Mr. Waston, I'l catch a flight to Heron this afternoon.” Albert was deeply touched. As long as Melissa remained in Duefron and by Marcus’ side, she would have everything she needed. She wouldn't have to work hard at

express his gratitude, but he

this afternoon.” On the other end of the line, Albert felt a twinge of dispirited. He had trained Melissa to be his confidant. While he appreciated her professionalism and composure, sometimes he wished she weren't

Melissa ended the

in the office with a blank expression, pondering for

book a flight to Heron scheduled to depart

gentle knock on the door, and her colleague

can hand them over to Mr. Reed. Mr. Waston mentioned

nodded cautiously and inquired, “Are you really going to Heron?” Melissa paused briefly, and then nodded with a

seemed about to speak further but thought better

Melissa casually leaned back against the char, lost in thought about Marcus. With only a month remaining before the end of this year, and given that they had only recently reconciled, Marcus certainly wouldn't Like her departure from

her in the past, Melissa couldn't disappoint him, especially not at this

With resolve, Melissa

at the

top floor of the building, stood by

below

his phone continued to ring insistently on the

it was Melissa, Marcus chose

knock on the door, and Sylvia inquired, “Mr. Fowler, Melissa is on the line.” As Sylvia entered,

Marcus unexpectedly canceled the morning's crucial meeting and then met

that, he appeared to be anticipating something in his

at the phone Sylvia

relayed Marcus’ message to Melissa in a hushed tone

wandered absently

noticed five missed calls

he dialed her number. Much to his surprise,

“Yes,” Marcus confirmed tersely.

resumed speaking in a hushed tone. “I might need

of the situation, considering the recent prominence of the news regarding the president of Watson Group's passing, a topic widely discussed within their circle. Melissa, concerned about potentially upsetting Marcus, spoke softly. “Ill return as soon as

finished packing, let's have a chat in my office.” With that,

Melissa remained stunned for a moment. She wasn't naive. It was clear that Marcus

she had to

sake; she had obligations

for Marcus. After gathering her belongings, she hailed

Sylvia, speaking in a subdued tone, inquired, “Mr. Fowler appears rather somber today.

might be heading for an argument

Sylvia let out a sigh of relief and guided

excused herself, leaving

Melissa closed the door quietly

attention focused on the laptop before him. Upon hearing the sound of the door, he glanced up, noticing Melissa's arrival, and inquired, “Do you really have to go to Heron?” Melissa leaned against the door, pondering for a moment before softly questioning, “You don't want me to go?” Marcus continued to gaze at her before shutting down his laptop. He then placed a file bag on the tea

she seated herself across from

found inside left her eyes wide with

contract between Fowler Group and

with Summit Ltd?” Marcus responded calmly, “Just an hour ago. Melissa, the Fowler Group values the contract with Summit Ltd. greatly. We require someone to spearhead the team. If you resign from the Watson Group, this project will be handed to

Melissa understood that such business dealings were typical for Marcus. As a businessman, he would pursue

worth

thought lingered

done me a huge favor when I had nothing. He needs me now, but you're asking me to betray him and the Watson Group.

appropriateness? Comforting Albert about his father's death, spending endless days and nights with him, or being at

exactly are you implying?” she

Melissa's wrist, and whispered into her ear, “You're well aware that Albert has feelings for you. You know he... He once had feelings for my mother. As my

was also despicable! How could he utter such cruelty? Three years had

he harbored doubts

probably believed that her accomplishments were solely due to Albert's assistance, leading him to forbid

makes you uncomfortable,

commitment now,” Melissa

Melissa upon hearing

thought you valued power and social status. The Watson Group's affairs

had anticipated Marcus’ anger and objections to her decision. During her journey, she even contemplated making compromises. However, she was taken aback by Marcus’ ruthlessness. It finally dawned on her that Marcus was really pissed by Albert's words at the club that night. Perhaps she had been too swayed by his smooth talk to notice it sooner, or

her eyes cast downward, Melissa deliberated

Marcus and how it might impact Matthew. Lost in these thoughts,

sensible individuals would make the right

head and stared