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

proving futile

the smell of tobacco permeated her

enveloped

well-groomed but only she knew that the lingering aroma of his masculinity would cling to

ki*s

he released his grip on

Join &

surprising turn, his fine and handsome countenance received a resounding

suave

possessed a volatile

spoiled in his presence,

Except for Cecilia.

slap, she averted her gaze, her eyes