A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

Axell? Albert settled into the sofas cushions. After pondering a spell, he looked up, querying, Hows he holding up behind bars? Whats the legal buzz? Emma hesitated. He owned up to his deeds. As per Ms. Fowler, his due for charges and sentencing pronto. Hes got a hankering to see you.

Thats what Ms. Fowler spilled this morning. Are you going to visit Albert rose? Adjusting his cuff link, he quipped, Sure thing. Set it up.

Before Jessie rolled into the villa, Albert had one last tete-a-tete with Axel Ina cramped room, Axell was hauled out.

He looked beat down, like hed aged a decade overnight.

Back in the day, Axell might not have been born with a silver spoon, but he came from a brainy bunch, solid middle-class. To see him hit rock bottom like this was a shocker.

Aniron barrier stood between Axell and Albert as they locked eyes.

Albert retained his mature, dashing demeanor, appearing every bit the successful businessman. Even the staff here treated him with respect.

Waston, you guys chat. Give me a

a slight nod, keeping

gaze shifted to Axell who had an unkempt

Its low-tar. Wont hurt you as much. Arent doctors all about health? Axel, hardly

the iron railing, Albert it it for him. After a

small smile but

tinged with bitterness. I know its too late to turn back. I did wrong, and I know you wont let

saying Im due for a decade

turned self-deprecating as he eyed the cigarette between his fingers. You paid ten million dollars to buy me a decade. A million a year, isnt that something? Mr. Waston When I heard the news, you know what I thought? Thought itd be nice