A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

Returning to the bedside, she poised to speak, only to have her wrist seized and drawn toward him. Their bodies collided, and she caught a stifled groan, sensing his discomfort.

Jessie quickly withdrew. Albert, youre out of your mind.

Locking eyes with her, Albert uttered in a hushed tone, Jessie, come back ‘tome.

After nightfall, Melissa made her way home, steering her car down familiar streets.

Upon arrival, she found most lights extinguished within the villa, save for alone glow emanating from the hall. There, bathed in the soft yellow hue, Marcus lounged in his pajamas, Laptop perched upon his lap. The bluish glow of the screen cast angular shadows across his handsome features, accentuating his allure.

Pausing to change her shoes, Melissa couldnt help but admire his handsome figure.

At the sound of the opening door, Marcus shut his laptop and inquired

tone, Hows Mr. Waston? Why the late

Marcus, Melissa planted a

Hows Kiana? she asked.

care about our child. I

lately, Melissa sought to make amends. She initiated a kis, her lips trailing to

Fowler, are you sure about this? Here? Melissa chuckled. Anyone likely to walk

starved for intimacy after a weeks hiatus, succumbed to passion multiple times,

nap, awakening to find herself cocooned

laptop, his demeanor stoic as ever. It was a

wake me? Setting aside