A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

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After along pause, he murmured, You still blame me for what happened, dont you? But Melissa, it was my backing off that led you to Marcus. If I hadnt let go of us, what would you have done? This is pointless.

Melissa tossed her briefcase into the white Bentley and moved to getin.

But Ryan grasped her hand suddenly, leaving her stunned.

He released her hand quickly, a bitter smile on his lips. Im leaving the country and will be transferred to some remote place. I heard it was Marcus idea and that it was arranged through HR. I think its because of that wedding gift I gave you. Melissa, Im not out to cause trouble. I just need a chat. Theres stuff you might not know, like what went down with Shawn last time. Doesnt it seem fishy? Howd he score that gig and cash? And hooking up with his boss girl? Plus, whod go for him with that mug? Melissa asked icily, Whats your point?

Finally seated in a cafe across from her workplace, Ryan passed her a recorder pen. He grinned, saying, Got a good rapport with Mr.

Roger Hill from Fowler Group. I recorded him blabbing while he was sloshed. Turns out, Marcus set Shawn up from the get-go. Even arranged for Shawns fling with that woman. And when Shawn got busted, Marcus bailed him out big time.

Melissa gazed at Ryan in silence for a moment, and then flicked on the recorder pen.

She recognized Rogers voice, though it came in bits and pieces. Yet, the message was clear.

Finally, Roger stuttered, Shawns like a puppet in front of Marcus Fowler. Marcus handed him twenty million as hush money but Shawn kept tight-Lipped. He tried crawling back to his wife but she wouldnt have a bar of it.

Ryan smirked, remarking, Do you hear that, Melissa? Your man isnt what he seems. Hes just a slimy snake, willing to do anything for your forgiveness.

With a sigh, Melissa switched off the recorder and slid it across to Ryan.

Ryan looked stunned. Arent you mad? Dont you want to grill him on this? Melissa replied calmly. This is between us. None of your business.

She rose to leave but Ryans voice stopped her in her tracks. If I swapped places with Marcus, would you still love him? You wouldnt, right? Melissa hesitated.

Then she answered. The truths, I never loved you.

Ryans face paled, his body seemingly crumbling. He didnt know why hed done this. Even if he could play dumb, hed still angered Marcus.

He had no clue what repercussions awaited him.

Perhaps he wasnt ready to let go just yet.

He envied Marcus seemingly perfect life. Ryan wondered, if he had it all, would Melissa choose him instead? Melissa slid into her car.

After a moment of silence, her phone buzzed. It was Marcus calling.

You had coffee with Ryan? Yeah. I see youve still got your guys tailing me. No one likes being watched, Marcus.

There was a pause before Marcus asked, What did he say? Thinking for a beat, Melissa replied, Lets head to the apartment.

Im craving your lamb chops.

Marcus, ever perceptive, sensed the underlying tension. Are you mad? Why would you think that? Melissa countered.

Silence lingered on the line.

Eventually, Marcus spoke softly. Lets talk later, alright? Take it easy on the road.

Melissa agreed and ended the call.

She realized her calmness wasnt from lack of anger but rather her growing feelings for Marcus overriding her logic.

Starting the car, she made her way to their old apartment.

Unlocking the door, Marcus stood waiting, a quiet intensity in his gaze. The scent of lamb chops filled the air. Ive got a bottle of fine wine too, he announced.

As Melissa dropped her bag and bent to change her shoes, she mused, Your words sound like youre seeking forgiveness.

Marcus pulled her close, his nose brushing hers.

Ina husky voice, he teased, Really? Did Ryan suggest I did something and need to make amends?

Melissa thought for a while and said, Lets cook first! Marcus stared at her for a moment, and then gave her a peck on the cheek. Go get changed. Ill be quick.

Melissa came out wearing comfortable home clothes.

Marcus was still in the kitchen. Her eyes lingered on the wine on the table before she entered.

Why dont you just wait in the dining room? lll be done here soon.

Marcus turned around at the sound of her footsteps.

Melissa leaned against the counter beside him, watching him cook.

Her face was calm, like the still waters of a lake on a day without wind.

Ina soft voice, she asked him, About Shawn Did you help him in the very beginning? His eyebrows arched at her question.

His movements slowed, a faint smile curving on his lips. Did Ryan

tell you that? Roger seems unable to keep his mouth shut.

Melissa went straight to the point. Did you ask Roger to do it? And That woman Was that also your doing? Marcus continued cooking.

Despite doing housework, he still managed to look elegant. His tone remained even as he answered, Julie was a big help to us. I dont see anything wrong with me giving his son a better job. As for that woman, it was a test of Shawns loyalty to his marriage.

Unfortunately, its clear that he cant resist temptation.

A low chuckle came from Melissa, her anger seeping out to her voice.

Was that really necessary? Do you know how heartbroken Janet is? Marcus hands stopped their movements and he put down the kitchen knife.

His deep eyes turned to Melissa. Then tell me one thing. Has Shawn always been loyal to Janet? Has he never betrayed her even once in all these years they were together? If you can tell me yes, then Ill

apologize.

Melissa knew that Marcus was being unreasonable, but she couldnt find words to refute it.

A brief, tense silence passed, and then Marcus turned on the tap.

Amidst the gurgle of the water, his voice came gently, Besides, Ive made up for it, havent I? I funded Shawns new business. As long as he shows Janet that hes sincere about winning her back, theyll work things out.

Melissa let her weight rest against the counter, staring at him without a word.

while, Marcus turned to look at her and asked softly, Are you mad at me? To be honest, a little bit, Melissa said lightly. No matter how terrible Shawn was, you shouldnt have

if youre not part of this too. If it werent for you, he wouldnt have

his creditors, and Yvonne would

Melissa was slightly stunned.

she wanted to say even without asking. Marcus nodded and said, When you left that year, I went to Warsew once And well Anyway, Shawn and I have crossed paths long ago. And I also care about Janet. If Shawn doesnt

think? Think of it Like a

most Logical thing would be to eliminate it

with his

but something about it sounded a bit off But then again, it was true that Marcus had spent a lot of money on Shawn, and he did care for Yvonne like she was his own

arms and said

Are you still mad?

her for a long time before speaking slowly. What do I think? Well I think that you love me very much It was difficult to stay mad-not when his

could only hold out for so long

the anger leave her

be mad anymore, okay? Things turned out for the best. Shawn wont likely do anything reckless in the future, and Janet has also found her own

was that for? My

when they parted for air, Melissas annoyance still lingered and she resisted

as he looked at her. Heat crept over Melissas cheeks at his intense

the living room, turning on the TV to watch the news before dinner

died in the hospital this

expression, but her hands trembled as she

was also one of Vanessa wearing sunglasses, hurriedly walking away

grave expressions

dead. It was the only thought running in Melissas

she was

seen the news. He stood behind Melissa quietly for a long time before placing the mutton chop on the table. Dinner is ready, he

some time to snap out of her daze and look at

unshed tears. Marcus smiled gently

up and walked over to

wine bottle, she said, Go

know you dont like him and even hate him, but its completely understandable that you would be emotional after hearing his death. You dont have to

at him, her chest

her closer, wrapping his

kised her hair softly and whispered. Im here for you,

said, Somehow, I dont know, but

her up, carrying her to their bedroom and pushing her down on the bed. Melissa didnt resist. Maybe they could both

teeth sank on his shoulder

head, his forehead lined in sweat as he

echoed in her ears. How about now? Does

were sweating buckets. Marcus, with his arm snug around Melissas

Their breathing slowly eased.

behind her, Marcus asked, Are you feeling any better

white pillow, giving it a

shy now? Why should I be? This is comfy, Melissa

satisfied with

bit before Melissa turned around. Im

hungry? Their gazes locked. After lingering moment, Melissa broke away first. Lets hit the

recently rattled Melissa a bit, she figured they shouldnt mess with her life. Matthew was at home waiting for

hair. Hey, you dont need to

in a while, it wont ruin her

Her voice barely

So Youre not mad at me anymore? Marcus was talking about the Shawn situation. Melissa was actually pass that. But once he brought it up again

pondered for a second before saying, Well, it all depends on how you

her ear, But you

headed into the bathroom. Seeing her beautiful figure, Marcus felt a Lump form

voice then drifted from the bathroom. From now on, you might

he strolled over to the French window, lit

hand, he grabbed his phone and shot a

and send him

raked in cash but he blabbered too much

Marcus

finishing his smoke, he returned to the bed, grabbed his shirt, and

She couldnt resist asking, Why not

him. She smoothed his shirt and said

s this our spot for our secret rendezvous from

preoccupied

his gaze. That wont do. You have to

shook her head. I just

and then decided not to push it but he also lost his appetite. As they got

When youre not hungry, it Kills my appetite

a twinge of

several calls. The first few were from Thomas, urging Melissa to attend Weldons funeral but Marcus intercepted

and I arent

to handle such things. Please,

persistence, Marcus stood

came from Waylen, who got

even Thomas? He just called me. Listen, Melissa has nothing to do with the Smith

support her and Matthew on our own. We wont take a dime from the Smiths. Your moms right. The Smiths didnt raise Melissa, so why should she go to Weldons funeral? This is just ridiculous! already told Thomas. Yeah, Melissa isnt going,

at Melissa. The traffic light ahead turned

I are on the same: page. Youre staying put. Dont sweat it.

Melissa nodded silently.

space. Back

was so chubby that she now looked like a little French

behaved

does Minnie have these buttons on her belly? Can I

Matthew

Minnies expression was priceless.

sensing the

practice while he dried Minnies fur, drowning

balcony,

the sounds

shooting star streaked across the

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