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

it seemed, marked each year with a

an array of gifts, unwrapping them one after

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

sat last, holding a round

to be her token

had claimed it, breaking it

here it was, mended

did he mean to send by

carpet, Alexis found herself seated, a tide of tears rising to

child shared in the swell of emotion,

across her belly, a soft connection with the

her name chosen and waiting, would meet the world come autumn’s

had woven a bond she

of a phone sliced