A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

Initially, she felt at ease, but a sense of unease crept in.

Pushing him slightly away, she questioned, “Is this toothpaste fake? The scent is nauseating.

”

Sensing her discomfort, Dylan ceased his advances.

“I’m okay,” Olivia insisted, her arms around him, a show of strength.

He chuckled at her boldness, marveling at her lack of inhibition.

It was a moment of rare intimacy, founded on trust and companionship rather than mere physicality.

Olivia believed she loved Dylan, yet their encounter left her feeling suffocated, a wave of nausea washing over her.

to the bathroom, she gagged, Dylan’s hand a

leaned into him, blaming the

remarked, “That store wouldn’t sell

”

brushed it off with a joke, but as reality sunk in, her smile

to Dylan, her

cared deeply for him, yearned

were true- What would she do?

him, a mixture of concern

close, his embrace

okay to be scared, Olivia,” he murmured,

Dylan,” she confessed, her

hoarse whisper, he reassured

sleeve,