A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

Exhausted, she sought solace in her mother’s arms, murmuring, “Mom, it’s been eight years, and I thought I’d moved on, but ever since I return to Duefron, he’s always been there, taunting me!”

Perhaps she hesitated earlier, but now she was resolute.

She resolved to return to Czanch.

With aging parents and a brother occupied in Duefron, she committed to caring for her family in Czanch.

Marriage prospects, whether fueled by love or not, seemed inconsequential; one impulsive choice sufficed.

Cecilia had shown courage in her youth.

Preferring to spare her daughter’s pain, Cecilia remained silent, offering only a comforting touch and honoring her daughter’s decision.

Soon, Olivia and Cecilia returned to Czanch, laden with belongings, opting for their own transportation.

In the chilly wintry morning, the frigid air transformed each exhaled breath into a fleeting mist, dissipating into the breeze.

departed from

villa gate, observing until the vehicles vanished from sight; then he leisurely lit a cigarette and sauntered

bedroom, he

on the bed’s edge, giving her a playful pat

the sun’s rays, rise

from the previous night left

vigor to rise

hand beneath the

to evade his advances, but he persisted in his playful torment,

her lip, she pleaded with him in

demeanor only fueled Edwin’s

he escalated their intimacy, playfully questioning her between ki*ses, “Feeling the chill? How does it

overcome with embarrassment,

“It’s… it’s different… Edwin… Oh!