A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

Alexis sifted through the stack of photos. The shots were intimate, starring Leonel and Anika. Snaps of them vacationing in different cities, playing golf, and even locking lips in the apartment foyer.

Alexis’ fingertips quivered slightly.

She gazed at the passionate embrace captured in the photo. Their expressions were so intense, it seemed they'd merge into one any second.

Her lips twitched. Eventually, she looked away, managing a smile.

“These are no fakes. They're straight from the security footage. Anika probably mailed them to you, dad.” she said.

With a stone-cold expression, Waylen dialed Leonel’s digits. “Get back here, now.” Waylen couldn't wrap his head around Leonel keeping a mistress. He really thought Leonel knew better than that.

the photos down gently after a long look. She settled in, ordering more soup from the servant and sipping it slowly. Waylen and Rena found

Alexis announced casually, “I have to step out for a bit” In an unsettling serenity, Alexis was the eye of their emotional storm, Rena, visibly

this myself. I don't want to cause you any more grief.” Rena gave a reluctant nod

from the estate in her own car, a black Land Rover rolled in. With their

cut

past each other, Alexis fixed her gaze ahead, her grip on the wheel betraying

to follow her, to bridge

Alexis found Anika lounging

Leonel’s firm's umbrella. Surprised? He omitted that detail? Let me make it clear