A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

Alexis remained silent, her form motionless, even as he exited. Once alone, a solitary tear traced her cheek.

Leonels love had dwindled to mere possession, his fear of abandonment stronger than his desire for her happiness.

Alexis was all too familiar with this abandonment, living daily with the void of his affection.

Their communication had eroded to nothing. Their marriage, a deadlock of unspoken grievances.

Leonels visits were sporadic, yet he maintained his role as a father, tender with the children, cordial with Alexis.

Behind closed doors, however, they were estranged, their emotional bonds worn to indifference.

The whispers of discord in their marriage had reached every ear.

for a private word with Leonel resulted in a composed

divorce, yet he

The driver caught Leonels dour reflection and inquired, Mr. Douglas, shall we return to the villa or head to the company? Leonel responded without much concern,

at the company headquarters, a testament

presence, drenched by the rain, standing

you here in the rain? The guy in the fancy car looked real suave, puffing on his cigarette like it was

wasnt just about fame and fortune, it was also