A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

Olivia found herself unable to shake the memory of seeing Raphael a few months ago.

Thoughts of her college days flooded her mind, evoking feelings of nostalgia for the good times she had experienced.

However, she merely reminisced about those days; she never imagined that Raphael would reappear in her life, let alone play a significant role in her future.

As Alexis stepped into the suite, she was greeted by a carefully decorated room adorned with her favorite flowers, each carefully air-freighted from abroad and still adorned with fresh dew.

Smiling at the sight, she reached out to pluck a rose and inhaled its delicate fragrance.

She lowered her head and noticed a plethora of gifts scattered across the white silk bedsheet.

There were over 32 presents in total.

Alexis couldn’t help but feel her eyes well up with emotion.

32 gifts, 32 years… She had known Leonel for 32 years, and it was evident that these gifts were from him.

the number of presents

marked each year with a

array of gifts, unwrapping them one after another: a diamond watch here, a

simple note, a whisper of Leonel’s love, or a box

gift sat last, holding

to be her token of celebration for

had claimed it, breaking

was, mended

he mean to send

found herself seated, a

in the swell of emotion, the life inside

arc across her belly, a soft connection with the little

waiting, would meet

had woven a bond she already

of a phone sliced through the