A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

He remained frozen in place.

Olivia’s words pierced his heart like a dagger, leaving him wounded.

A gust of wind carried the paper away, and after a moment, he retrieved it.

As he read the document, detailing the termination of a six-week pregnancy, his eyes lingered on Olivia’s signature.

Attached was a blurry ultrasound image, a faint white dot indicating the presence of their unborn child.

With the paper clutched tightly in his hand, Dylan sank to his knees, tears welling in his eyes.

He finally accepted the harsh reality.

The baby was gone, and so was his relationship with Olivia.

Afterward, Dylan turned to alcohol as a coping mechanism.

drowned his sorrows in liquor, frequenting every

the

as a form of

and wealth, numerous women approached him, but he

against the railing, gazing up at the apartment

twitched, betraying his inner turmoil as he reached for the bottle once more, draining its contents

“Dylan!”

soft voice pierced through his haze, and he turned to find

pleaded, “Don’t do this

she was

Dylan’s outburst was sharp.

I despise you? Are you satisfied now? I’ve lost everything-my wife,

eyes and nose were red from crying, but she spoke softly after a

me around, you should say