A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

In her heart, she harbored a deep sense of self-loathing. She felt immense sympathy for Jeslyn, perceiving her as abandoned, much Like she had once felt herself. To Jessie, Jeslyn was like a homeless puppy in need of care and compassion.

Stop! Stop! Before Jessie could fully comprehend, the white BMW screeched to a halt, the abrupt brake echoing through the vicinity of the villa.

Jessie remained seated in the car.

She reasoned that if Jeslyn, despite her less-than-ideal demeanor, was willing to come and ask her to stay once more, then she would consider agreeing to tutor her.

However, Jessie waited patiently for Jeslyns approach, but to no avail.

Jessie lowered the window and glanced behind her. Jeslyn remained in the same spot, her dress swaying gently in the breeze.

Jessie stared at Jeslyn.

After a prolonged moment of tension, Jessie reversed the car slowly and addressed Jeslyn, If you come over here, Ill teach you.

pursed her lips, adopting

of the car and carry me. My feet

for a while has already made

over as soon as Jessie finished

told me youre the mom my

ever say Id be your

dead. Ive never seen her much anyway. Plus, our names are alike. Shouldnt you be my

Marcus said hes been single for a while, Jeslyn uttered this

speechless. She pondered over Alberts

well. Feeling a tad embarrassed, she rubbed her hands together and admitted,

just speculating.