A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

Jessie’s surprise mingled with confusion.

Why had he returned?

Jessie, in a fluster, attempted to disentangle herself, urging him to release her grasp.

But the moment her hand touched the back of his, he captured it in his broad palm, playfully toying with her fingers.

Leaning his head against her slender shoulder, he breathed lightly, “You’re making a cake.

Feeling trapped and unnerved, Jessie’s voice trembled as she pleaded, “Let go of me.

Albert tightened his hold, gently nipping at the back of her neck.

Then suddenly, he let go of her.

Leaning against the counter, Albert felt a wave of fatigue wash over him after the long drive.

Though he yearned for a cigarette, he resisted, mindful of Jessie’s presence.

the cigarette pack and lighter back

he noticed her sculpting a figurine out of cream-a representation

softer tone, he

to return until later, but seeing the snowfall, I decided to come back early

came

company and spare

soft glow of the kitchen, He couldn’t get enough of

discomfort, he had exercised considerable restraint over the

that one time months ago, he refrained from engaging

decency, and

would even take Jeslyn to her place for a few

liking to Jessie’s

and washed

for four hours without having dinner, Albert rummaged through the fridge for some

wasn’t particularly fussy

from