A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

There was a feminine allure in her eyes and brows.

Upon recalling their recent intimacy, Dylan’s expression softened.

He gently pulled her back, planting a tender kiss on her nose, and murmured softly, “Let me rest for a while, and then I’ll take you home.

”

Although Olivia considered suggesting calling the driver, Dylan seemed to anticipate her thoughts.

He reached out and held her tightly in his arms.

Their faces pressed together, their warmth intermingling from their shared intimacy.

Resting her head on his chest, Olivia listened to his heartbeat in silence.

Women were often softhearted.

Despite enduring hardships, Olivia’s heart remained soft at this moment, though she chose not to divulge her innermost feelings… her unspoken bitterness.

Dylan ended up driving Olivia back.

was charged, a

reached for the door, she realized it

found Dylan

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“It’s cold outside.

car in- Leyla isn’t around, is she? That way, you won’t have to worry about my presence affecting

to hint so subtly,” Olivia

response was a soft smile, a rare moment

used to smile, found herself gazing at

her hand and gently pressing it against his

was on and inside the car was warm, intensifying

Olivia tried to pull back, Dylan caught her hand, drawing her into

voice, rough and deep, broke the

plainly, you’d never confess your feelings for me-Admitting you like me has become too

unnerved her, revealing a connection too deep

fought the urge

voice deepened, resonating with

exactly what I