A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

It was hand-knitted by Rena, a snug turtleneck, perfect for lounging at home.

Alexis was taking it slow, not rushing things with Leonel.

She’d often run into Hester, who’d mock her, but deep down, Hester was jealous of Alexis.

Alexis knew Leonel still had feelings for her, which was why she felt okay showing up now and then.

Leonel didn’t want to see Alexis but he had no problem with the stuff she brought him.

After she left, he’d devour the dumplings, slip on the sweater, and crack open the book in his study.

Alexis had even marked some lines in the book-little messages of affection.

Leonel would blush reading them.

He’d shut the book and tell himself he couldn’t keep doing this.

If he wasn’t careful, Alexis would win him over.

Late at night, he took out his phone, wanting to call her and lay down the law.

to

picked up the phone

Her voice was raspy.

it’s late, right? Whatever

at the sound

hadn’t heard Alexis speak

though she visited every few days, he never actually saw her, and he’d never

it hit him just how much

tone, “I just want to say you don’t have to send me

you it’s over between

me anything, and I

move on,

a long pause on

couldn’t help asking, “Alexis, you still

“Yes,” she replied.

a brief silence, she added, “I’m

Cordelia’s got a fever.

let’s talk later,

happening to the