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.

black vehicle departed from

the vehicles vanished from sight; then he leisurely

the second-floor bedroom, he

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

been basking in the

previous night left her

vigor to rise from

the covers, playfully using his cold fingers to

evade his advances, but he persisted in his playful torment, granting her

she pleaded with him in hushed

demeanor only

between ki*ses,

with embarrassment,

persistence, she softly uttered, “It’s… it’s different…