A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

Patrick sneered.

He retorted, James, why stick up for her? Whats she got going for her now? Nothing. Failed with Marcus, couldnt even lock down an old player like Albert. Ask around in town about her, besides me, whod want her? Even if she turned to the oldest profession in the world, shed still be looked down on. Just mark my words.

James clenched his fists and shut his eyes.

Damnit! Patrick was really asking for trouble.

His familys fortune wasnt even in the same league as the Waston Groups. If Albert wanted, he could wipe Patrick out with a snap.

James didnt want to get dragged into this mess.

Just then, a chilling voice cut through from the doorway. Why havent I heard about this? Albert strode in.

The dim light in the room cast a shadow over his face, making him look even more ominous. It was rare to see Albert with such a dark expression; he was usually smooth and charming.

But now, he was ready to defend Jessie at all costs.

Theyd even called it quits! Patrick slumped on the sofa, mouth hanging open, like he couldnt quite believe it.

Albert approached slowly.

He rolled up his sleeves, his face set with determination. It had been years since hed been in a fight But now he was as fired up as a teenager. He grabbed Patricks collar and landed a solid punch.

Albert had a rough past.

Patrick didnt stand a chance. It soon turned into a one-sided brawl, blood staining th

& sofa in no time. The guy who usually preyed on women was now whimpering and begging for mercy, too scared to fight back.

Albert tossed him onto the couch like he was tossing aside a napkin.

Meanwhile, Jessie watched, her expression blank.

It was like he meant nothing to her, like his actions didnt even register.

Albert glanced at her and said, Lets go! She resisted.

But he grabbed her hand and dragged her off. Before leaving, he tossed a card

James grumbled. Thanks, Mr. Waston.

Jessie was pulled away by Albert. She cursed under her breath, You jerk, where are you dragging me? Im not going anywhere And forget about getting in my pants! I wont! Did you not hear what people just said about me? Youve already treated me like trash-a cheap thing you played and tossed aside. What more do you want? Dont talk like that! Pressed against the corridor wall, her back ached from the impact.

Across the way, Melissa watched, feeling concerned.

But Marcus just rubbed his chin and remarked, Your boss, Mr.

Waston, sure knows how to make a scene, huh? What do you think, Melissa?

Yawn! I prefer Mr. Wastons work ethic, Melissa replied softly.

Marcus peeked into the private room, blocking Melissa from going in.

He nodded towards Alberts direction and whispered, It looks Like theyre not letting go of each other. Lets give them some space.

Melissa chewed her lip. But Mr. Wastons married! Marcus smirked. Hes got a better grip on his situation than you think! Being married, he knows whats off-limits. If he really cared for Jessie, he wouldnt even lay a finger on her.

Melissa eyed him for a moment. You seem to know Mr. Waston pretty well? Marcus countered slowly, Feeling a bit jealous, are we? Meanwhile, Albert was holding Jessies face, still feeling the heat from their scuffle.

He caressed her cheek, his voice gravelly.

Dont say that about yourself!

Jessie chuckled against the wall, and then cocked her head.

Albert. Everyone in Duefron knows that. You dont want me! He stared at her, and then blurted out, Do you want me to get a divorce? Jessie was taken aback.

Disbelief flashed across her face, as if shed just heard the unthinkable.

After a moment, she chuckled. Come on, Albert, quit joking! Shed attended his wedding and he didnt bat an eye. He just handed her some tissues and carried on with the festivities. The night she cried her heart out, he was off enjoying his honeymoon.

But now, after just six months, he was asking if she wanted him to divorce.

What was he getting at? Had he gotten bored of his new missus, used her up, and now figured his old flame was more fun in bed? Jessie laughed, tears rolling down her cheeks. She shoved him away hard, stumbling forward, not caring which empty private room she found herself in.

In the room, she spotted some booze and poured herself a hefty glass.

Jessie! Alberts voice rang out, pained.

Jessie lifted her head, downing half the glass in one go. As she lowered it, she stared at the rest of the golden liquid and murmured, Whats the big deal? Its just sx, right? Selling myself to anyone, its

all the same, isnt it? Some guy just waved tens of millionsand wanted a rollin the hay. How much are you offering, Mr. Waston? Lets haggle a price. ll down a few more, or else I might not be able to stomach looking at your face, especially since were both fed up with each other.

Jessie! You think Im here just for sx? Who do you think you are? Who do you think I am?

The glass slipped from Jessies grip, shattering on the floor.

Her face was a mask of cold beauty.

She shot back, Mr. Waston, you spent three years in my bed, didnt you? If it wasnt just for the sx, are you trying to say it was love? Im not giving myself away for free. Whats wrong with wanting some perks? Back then, I wanted a real commitment, a lasting bond.

Now that youre hitched, whats so wrong for me to go for some cash? Albert fell into silence.

you for one night! Five hundred million! Knock back half this bottle and come with me to the villa! Five hundred million dollars for one night with her?! Jessie stared at him, her eyes

What? Youre not up for it? Didnt you just say you wanted to make a deal? Jessie scoffed. Well, isnt that something? I should be thanking

me the chance to serve him! Albert handed

It burned her throat.

that moment, Jessie almost cried out. She felt so unfairly

in front of him. Because if she did, shed lose. Shed lose everything-her pride, her dignity. Everyone could mock her as

Albert, she always wanted to hold onto that last

glasses, Jessie was

against the couch and drifted

tucking away the stray hairs on

Jessie didnt stir. She didnt want to. She thought if she didnt wake, she wouldnt

want him to see her like

James was waiting at the door, offering his respects. Mr. Waston, Patricks just a punk; dont Let

Albert cherished

her back then?

unaffected

flickered open, revealing depths impossible

wealthy heir, his business faltered, leaving him feeling inferior to Albert. Meeting Alberts gaze became almost unbearable

authority as he spoke deliberately. Ive

the weight of Alberts gaze, pleaded. Please, spare

hold a special place

wavered

the woman nestled in Alberts arms. If youve grown attached to her

Alberts face, his features clouding at the

cradled in his arms, and

her

was surprised by her murmured words, spoken as if in a dream. Uncle Albert, she whispered, her eyes meeting his with

froze, unable to

a moment, Jessies eyelids fluttered shut again as she murmured It must be a dream. How could

a pang of sadness at her

as he tenderly

looked at

he couldnt forget he was now married. It wasnt about being loyal to

heavy heart, Albert withdrew his hand and

familiar villa, he carried her upstairs

her shoes, wiped her face, hands, and even her feet with a towel before tucking her in. Heading to the living room,

of dawn, the sweet trill of birdsong filled

stirred, her fingertips brushed

she opened her

lay the

very villa she

of memory. There had been a heated exchange

Good morning.

voice had once been comforting and she could listen

sent a shiver down

faced the other direction, her tone sharp. Did you purchase this place? And did you orchestrate Marcus funding my company

the air, neither confirming nor

softer this time. Why did you bring me here? In Alberts outstretched hand, a glass of

said gently. ltl help ease your discomfort from

her hand sweeping out to knock over the glass of water, darkening the sheets in an instant. But she

she unleashed her fury upon him.

on this bed. Whats this? Is this your twisted form of mercy now that you tied the knot with another woman? If youre done

didnt matter how hard she tried. It didnt matter how many vows she made to forget him, the bitterness surged anew whenever she recalled his wedding day. She loathed him with every

met her gaze

the spilled water, he refilled the glass and urged her to take

swallowed the pill dry. With determination, she prepared to leave, pulling

his grip closed

said, I havent given

breakfast? Jessies mind went blank for a moment, recalling the events of the previous night. Five

at their intertwined hands, she demanded, Let go

Albert held firm, his tone nonchalant. Ill hand over the five hundred million if you share

Jessies lips quivered slightly.

slap across his cheek. Then, with determination, she began unbuttoning her shirt. Lets get this over with. Dining with you disgusts

shirt, revealing a black lace

exuded

the bed, shutting her eyes. Isnt this what you want, Albert?

and tears

comforting presence enveloped her, devoid

offered a gentle

other securing her waist to still her movements. Once she was presentable, he enveloped

Jessie lay in silence.

remained still, tears silently streaming down her cheeks. She felt drained, knowing it wasnt right to be

shame upon me or

her head, Jessie

had waited for him for three long years, only to see him marry someone else. Jessie resented him and

lose to Melissa, Ill accept it. But why

be unhappy, Jessie He couldnt bring himself to say the words,

Perhaps he never would.

Jessie wept once more.

his touch soft and reassuring, as if comforting a frightened child. He whispered soothing words, coaxing her until she

an invitation, and she accepted