A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love by Arny Gallucio

Chapter 478

As he sat in his car, he lit a cigarette, momentarily delaying his ascent.

Eventually, Waylen summoned the courage to enter his apartment and Switched on the lights.

As he surveyed his surroundings, an indescribable sensation coursed through him, causing his scalp to tingle and his pores to inexplicably dilate.

He had grown accustomed to the apartment’s adornments, which were meticulously arranged by Rena.

However, now everything had returned to its previous state.

The apartment resembled a showroom, impeccably cold and perfectly aligned with Waylen’s aesthetic preferences but devoid of any human touch.

Waylen tossed his coat aside and embarked on a quest to find traces of Rena’s presence.

He scoured the bedroom, the kitchen, the living room and even the bathroom.

Yet, no item belonged to Rena, and none that had been touched by her was left behind.

had taken everything that

before the French window, Waylen confronted the absence of the piano,

dawned on him what Rena

him from her memory but she also yearned for him

departed, declaring that

the world seemed to spin around him and his heart

answers, Waylen retrieved his phone and dialed

a mechanical voice echoed through the phone, informing him, “Sorry, the number you

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Waylen felt suffocated by

the phone against the wall, shattering it into

an inexplicable compulsion, he vented his frustration by demolishing

himself amidst a heap of ruins, standing

the depths of his pocket, he produced a sparkling diamond ring, a

wan all that remained, a lingering trace of Rena’s