A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

He acknowledged that loving Alexis was no longer within his capacity.

A perfectionist at heart, he couldn’t bear to be perceived in such a diminished state by her side.

How could a crippled man be worthy of caring for her?

Lately, Alexis had been haunted by recurring dreams, all centered around the car accident.

Each time she awoke from these dreams, she consistently discovered her back soaked in sweat.

Often, she would simply sit in silence, absorbed in contemplation.

In the dream, flames blazed, while Leonel, dressed in white, slowly faded.

Eventually, he vanished before her eyes.

On the sixth night, Alexis awoke, stunned, before finally reaching for her phone and dialing Leonel’s number.

The call connected, but there was no response.

rings, it turned straight to

tried repeatedly, but no one

her phone slipping

the covers

her destination or plans, she simply couldn’t

had slipped from memory,

pushed the door open, entering the

Alexis standing, she rushed to assist her, inquiring, “What’s brought

hand, Alexis asked, “Mom, do you know where

pang

poured out, “Lately, I’ve

trapped in that

need

uncertain, Alexis needed reassurance about Leonel’s

beside her, tenderly running her fingers through her hair as she mentioned, “Wasn’t there news about his trip abroad for a major project? He’ll be away for some

if he’s abroad, he always checks in