A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

Leonel lit a cigarette.

He knew he shouldn’t, with the pain in his leg, but sometimes he couldn’t resist.

Like now, he just needed that drag…

He had seen Alexis with someone else and now he was feeling utterly useless.

Once proud, now hiding like a coward…

How pathetic! Leonel couldn’t help but laugh at himself.

The cigarette smoldered between Leonel’s fingers.

He was then abruptly pulled from his reverie by the familiar click of high heels-Alexis returning to her public duties after her work, her heels echoing through the corridor.

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jolted Leonel, stirring something within

was so lost in thought that he nearly

didn’t immediately

seated in his wheelchair, gazing out the window in silence, his view frustratingly limited

he was waiting for or even

Alexis— perhaps she was enjoying

turned to Noreen and

approached, ready to

walk by myself,” Leonel stated, his voice hoarse, gripping the

and reminded

Douglas, remember what Dr.

advised? He said you should remain in the wheelchair for at least another

”

remained silent, his grip on the

he stood, wincing as he clutched her arm with surprising strength, reflecting the pain he