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

and as she reached for

found

‘s BunnyBookery

“It’s cold outside.

is she? That way, you won’t have to worry about my presence affecting her,” Dylan suggested, his words

so

response was a soft smile,

to smile, found herself gazing

out, taking her hand and gently pressing it

on and inside the car was warm, intensifying the scent of

Dylan caught her

rough and deep,

your feelings for

her, revealing a connection too deep to

she fought the urge to look away, murmuring, “I don’t know what

voice deepened, resonating

know exactly