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

a soft tone, Hows Mr. Waston? Why the late return? Matthew and Kiana are both

Marcus, Melissa planted a kis

Hows Kiana? she asked.

rear. Good to know you still care about our child. I figured you were all wrapped

Dont I know the way home? Having neglected Marcus lately, Melissa sought to make amends. She initiated a kis, her lips trailing to his chin, her hands wandering beneath

instantly, his voice trembling. Mrs. Fowler, are you sure about this? Here? Melissa chuckled. Anyone likely to walk in on us? As Marcus hastily

to passion multiple times, the clock striking well past midnight by the time

drifted into a brief nap, awakening to find herself

unwavering focus, Marcus remained engrossed in his laptop, his demeanor stoic as ever. It was a stark contrast to his earlier

queried, Why didnt you wake me? Setting aside his laptop, Marcus smoothed