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?

filled with anger, but at the same time, the sight of the

his arms, carrying her towards the soft bed

Rena

remained by her side,

as he

none of your business!” Rena retorted,

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the climate; the passionate making out on the piano

was dimly

felt inappropriate to

asked in a hoarse voice, “Why

retrieving his phone to make

fever!” he

incredibly uncomfortable, Rena closed her

and said, “It’s me! Yes,

as soon as