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.

they intertwined, beads of sweat trickled

teeth into Raphael’s

“I hate you, Raphael…”

his name into her mind with the

Raphael’s hatred towards her, as

left her feeling repulsed, causing her to no longer

Raphael held Elissa close as they tried to catch

the maid summoned her courage and knocked gently

shall

he had caught his breath, Raphael responded in a low voice, “We will

”

the sound of footsteps

had

his gaze, Raphael looked at the woman cradled in

him, evident in the gentle tone of his voice as