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.

Dylan’s hand a

into him, blaming the

while, Dylan remarked, “That store wouldn’t

”

reality sunk in, her smile faded, her complexion draining of

to Dylan, her voice trembled

him, yearned

were true- What would she do?

churned within him, a mixture of

embrace a comforting shield against

scared, Olivia,” he murmured,

terrified, Dylan,” she confessed,

whisper, he reassured her, “We’ll get

to his sleeve, seeking