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.

go

desperate struggle proving futile as his hold remained

smell of tobacco permeated her

enveloped her

only she knew that the lingering aroma of his masculinity would cling to her skin for a considerable

passionate ki*s endured, seemingly

he released his grip on

Join & Stay

turn, his fine and handsome countenance received a resounding slap, the

suave by

that he possessed a volatile

his presence, let

Except for Cecilia.

the slap, she averted