A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

With a smirk, Raphael’s hand slid beneath Elissa’s clothing, a move he considered entirely normal for two people in a relationship.

Yet, Elissa hesitated, her reluctance palpable.

Apart from her pregnancy, she despised the relationship between Raphael and Sandra.

The mere thought of their rapport made her stomach churn with sickness.

But when Raphael persisted, she found it hard to resist.

Fear gripped her, worrying that any protest might endanger her unborn child.

Eventually, they found themselves entangled by the French window, succumbing to desire.

Raphael, mindful of Elissa’s condition, cautiously avoided putting pressure on her belly.

Instead, he sat her on his lap and held her close, finding a comfortable position for them.

beads of sweat trickled down Raphael’s

shattered like glass, and she sunk her teeth into Raphael’s shoulder with a

“I hate you, Raphael…”

etch his name into her mind with the same ferocity

to fuel Raphael’s hatred towards her,

left her feeling repulsed, causing her to no longer wish

Raphael held Elissa close as they tried

moment’s pause, the maid summoned her courage

shall we

caught his breath, Raphael responded in a low voice, “We will be there

”

until the sound of

servant had left, he

his gaze, Raphael looked at the

contentment washed over him, evident in