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

her in his arms, carrying her

up, Rena

into the comforting mattress, and Waylen remained by her side, holding her with one hand while quickly removing his

hers as

your business!” Rena retorted,

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making out on the piano from two nights

room was dimly

inappropriate to be in such

asked in

retrieving his phone to

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

uncomfortable, Rena closed

dialed a number and said, “It’s

over as