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.

down gently after a long look. She settled in, ordering more soup from the

a bit” In an unsettling serenity, Alexis was the eye of their emotional

Alexis, composed, responded, “No, I should deal with this myself. I don't want to cause you any more

black Land Rover rolled in. With their windows down, the drivers had a clear view of one

Leones call cut through the

they drove past each other, Alexis fixed her gaze

to follow her, to bridge the distance between ‘them

inside the villa, bellowed, “Step inside this instant!” Upon entry into the lavish mansion, flanked by her guards, Alexis found Anika lounging with a face mask.

omitted that detail? Let me make it clear then. As marital assets, half