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.

herself that she could peacefully coexist with Marcus? Simply because of his affection? Eagles Or the child she

talking, Marcus clearly didn't want to

him to be so open and communicative, which made her heart sing.

desire to be intimate.

his lap, 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 his smooth

didn't respond but glanced down at

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

make-out session, her face was

Melissa had breakfast. Then

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to fasten Melissa's seatbelt and whispered, “My dad called. He wants to keep Matthew

expressed her concerns. “I don't think it's a good idea.

exited the car, he drove to his own company. While Melissa was in the elevator, Albert's second secretary arrived. Something seemed off about her so Melissa inquired, “Is everything alright?” After hesitating for a moment, the second secretary finally spoke

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

taken aback and quickly pulled

in Heron. The accompanying picture showed

of the long-standing

to inherit the company. His father's 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 a will in place, it would be challenging for

Melissa dialed Albert's number.

“Mr. Waston, I'm sorry for your loss,”

a letter of intent with Summit Ltd last night, so that will do for now. But the head office requires support, and I need my own team by my side.

wealth; he valued freedom. However, after more than 20 years leading the

simply abandon

convincing Melissa to agree to his request

trusted

ten seconds to make up

steadily and said calmly, “Mr. Waston, I'l catch a flight to Heron this afternoon.” Albert was deeply touched. As long as Melissa

his gratitude, but he

Mr. Waston, I'l see you at five olclock 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

sigh, Melissa ended

office with a blank expression, pondering for

to Heron scheduled to depart in the

there was a gentle knock on the

and remarked, “Here's the information for the key projects over the next few months. You can hand them over to Mr. Reed. Mr. Waston mentioned that Mr. Reed will be overseeing everything here going forward.” Books

really going to Heron?” Melissa paused

to speak further but thought better of

char, lost in thought about Marcus. With only a month remaining before the end of this year, and given that they had

support to her in the past, Melissa couldn't disappoint

resolve, Melissa dialed

at the Fowler

on the top floor of the building, stood by the French

the scene below through the

to ring insistently on

Marcus

on the door, and Sylvia inquired, “Mr. Fowler, Melissa is on the line.” As Sylvia entered, she noticed Marcus standing

couldn't fathom why Marcus unexpectedly canceled the morning's crucial meeting

that, he appeared to be anticipating something in

to glance at

instructed, “I'l return her call at a later time” Baffled, Sylvia relayed Marcus’ message to Melissa in a hushed tone before ending the call and exiting the

wandered

his phone, Marcus noticed five

dialed her number. Much to his surprise, Melissa promptly answered, “Were you in a

“Yes,” Marcus confirmed tersely.

in a hushed tone. “I might need to embark on a business trip for some time.” “To

the news regarding the president of Watson Group's passing, a topic widely discussed within their circle. Melissa, concerned about

If you've finished packing, let's have

It was clear that Marcus was dissatisfied. In essence, he wasn't

had to

Albert's sake; she had obligations to fulfill

held genuine concern for Marcus. After gathering her belongings, she hailed a taxi to reach

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

heading for

sigh of relief

excused herself, leaving

Melissa closed the

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 table and spoke

herself across from

inside left

the cooperation contract between Fowler Group and

him, “When did you sign this contract with Summit Ltd?” Marcus responded calmly, “Just an hour ago. Melissa, the Fowler Group values the contract with Summit Ltd.

the document cover. Melissa understood that such business dealings were typical for Marcus. As a businessman, he would pursue his objectives relentlessly, especially

worth

thought lingered

me a huge favor when I had nothing. He needs me now, but you're

he countered coolly, “So, tell me, what's your idea of appropriateness? Comforting Albert about his father's death, spending endless days and nights with him, or being at his beck and call every time he's in trouble, all for some supposed gratitude?” Melissa stared at Marcus in disbelief at

are you implying?” she

he... He once had feelings for my mother. As my girlfriend, do you think it's

Marcus’ handsome face. Yes, he was undeniably attractive and influential, but he was also despicable! How could he utter such cruelty? Three years had passed, yet he remained unchanged. Simply because she worked for Albert, he branded

down, he harbored doubts about her ability to succeed

assistance, leading him to forbid any contact between them, even during

If my assisting Albert makes you uncomfortable, I'l

can't abandon my commitment now,” Melissa expressed

Melissa upon

his slender fingers tracing its pages as he remarked, “Are you certain? I thought you valued power and social status. The Watson Group's

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 maybe Marcus never truly believed in her. Instead, he assumed an ambiguous

Melissa deliberated deeply on her

and how it might impact Matthew. Lost in these thoughts, she was unaware that Marcus was steadfastly watching

individuals would make the right

Melissa lifted her head and