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.

air between them in the car was charged, a subtlety that only they could truly

Olivia’s villa and as she reached for the door, she realized it was locked

she found Dylan watching

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“It’s cold outside.

is she? That way, you won’t have to worry about my presence

to hint so

smile, a rare moment of genuine

to smile, found herself gazing at

hand and

inside the car was warm, intensifying the scent of his cologne and the masculine aura

to pull back, Dylan caught her

and deep,

your feelings for me-Admitting you like me has become

unnerved her, revealing a connection too deep

eyes as she fought the urge to look away, murmuring,

deepened, resonating

you know exactly what