A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love by Arny Gallucio

With her eyes still closed, Rena murmured, “I can’t help but feel that even though you’ve lost your memory, you still maintain the same habits when dealing with people.

”

Waylen’s gaze darkened, pondering her words.

He stood up and poured her a glass of water.

“Do you often reminisce about the past?” he inquired.

Rena didn’t deny it.

Waylen assisted her to sit up carefully offering her the water to drink.

Resisting his help, she struggled and he playfully patted her backside.

“Don’t be so stubborn! Remember the time when I saved you from the kidnappers, and you had a concussion? Back then, you were much more obedient than now! Rena, are you growing less obedient with age?”

Rena was taken aback.

Kidnappers?

several years ago, back when they hadn’t known

it be… that he

complexion paled, and she looked at him with lips

murmur, she uttered his name,

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be a mere figment of her

that he had

face and

“It’s me.

”

Rena closed her eyes.

her cheeks, yet she remained

dream, she wished to prolong it,

in the quilt, cradling her in his