A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love by Arny Gallucio

Chapter 845

Beneath the soft glow of a dim street lamp, her graceful silhouette concealed itself in the shadow of a sycamore tree.

Early autumn had stripped the leaves away, creating an air of desolation.

With a gentle click, Mark shut the car door behind him.

Swiftly, he reached out and captured her wrist, pulling her into his embrace before she could react.

Perhaps the allure of the night was too potent, or it was the nostalgic familiarity that prompted him to recall past memories.

His customary sense of restraint abandoned him.

He pressed his lips against hers, his grip at the back of her head, not heeding any semblance of gentleness, even stifling her breath with the intensity of his fervor.

Let go of

implored, her desperate struggle proving futile

smell of

scent enveloped

of his masculinity would cling to her

passionate ki*s endured,

he released his grip

& Stay

handsome countenance received

suave by

it was no secret that he possessed a

dared to act spoiled in his presence, let alone raise a hand against

Except for Cecilia.

the slap, she averted her gaze,