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

tried repeatedly, but no one picked

blinked, her phone slipping from her

off the covers and rose from

plans, she simply

had slipped

the door open,

rushed to assist her, inquiring, “What’s brought you out of bed?

Rena’s hand, Alexis asked, “Mom, do you

a pang in

Alexis poured out, “Lately, I’ve been dreaming about him

was trapped

need to see

was uncertain, Alexis needed

running her fingers through her hair as she mentioned, “Wasn’t

always