A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love by Arny Gallucio

It was three o’clock in the morning.

After taking the medicine, Rena felt weak and drained, drifting off into a dazed sleep.

There came a knock at the door.

Lacking the strength to open it, she ignored it, but the persistent knocking continued.

Finally, she mustered the energy to shuffle to the door on her unsteady legs.

Assuming it was Hector, she spoke weakly as she opened the door.

“Hector, I’m fine!”

Upon hearing her address someone else, Waylen narrowed his eyes and quickly assessed her appearance.

She wore a loosely hung white bathrobe, and if he observed carefully, he could see parts of her body.

Was she really okay with meeting Hector like that in the middle of the night?

the sight of the fragile woman before him

carrying her towards the soft bed

up, Rena

sank into the comforting mattress, and Waylen remained by her side, holding her with one hand

touched hers as he expressed concern, “You’re burning

of your business!” Rena retorted, turning her head

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wasn’t solely due to the climate; the passionate making out

was dimly

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away and asked in a

away, retrieving his

about you because of your fever!” he stated, his words

uncomfortable, Rena closed her

and said, “It’s

over as