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.

night, he drowned his sorrows in liquor, frequenting every bar in

concerns were the least of

thoughts of death as a

wealth, numerous women approached him, but

leaned against the railing, gazing up at the apartment he

facial muscles twitched, betraying his inner turmoil as he reached for the bottle

“Dylan!”

soft voice pierced through his haze, and he turned to find Gina standing before him, her gaze

as she pleaded, “Don’t

to help him up, she was met

Dylan’s outburst was sharp.

much I despise you? Are you satisfied now? I’ve lost

red from crying, but

want me around, you should