A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love by Arny Gallucio

The alcohol gave him the courage—or audacity—to compromise at that moment.

Like all the ordinary men in the world, he couldn’t resist the temptation that was right in front of him.

At this moment, he thought that even if sleeping together couldn’t change anything, he at least would have to be responsible for her.

Then no matter how difficult it was, they had to face it together.

Cecilia didn’t hear him clearly because his words were so slurred.

But before she could ask, he pressed his lips against hers.

While ki*sing her, he pressed her against the sofa.

The bittersweet taste of red wine on his lips was intoxicating.

“Uncle Mark…” she said in a trembling voice.

her face, eyeing her

to shake

exactly what he wanted, because the way he looked at her

with her once on

restrained his true

felt that

he carried her to

there was rickety, rattling at the slightest

didn’t restrain himself

like a boat in the middle of a stormy sea, mixed with her

but she

hand, didn’t need

what was

and he guarded at the

following morning, Cecilia awoke in Mark’s

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