A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love by Arny Gallucio

Mark playfully nudged her nose and inquired, “Surprised by my bedroom?”

Blushing, she responded with a touch of shyness, “I never imagined my boyfriend’s room to be like this…”

Her words were laced with tact and understatement.

In reality, she meant that the style of his bedroom was somewhat old-fashioned; suitable for middle-aged men, but certainly not for younger ones her own age.

Could Mark not discern the subtle undertones in her response? Unperturbed, he proceeded to brew a pot of tea, handing her a cup with thoughtful consideration.

As she accepted the teacup and took a sip, he adopted an enigmatic tone, asking, “Shall we continue tonight?”

Cecilia’s spirits immediately dampened.

Mark, a playful rogue, was considerably older and smarter than her, but she was skilled at playing the role of the innocent victim.

up behind him, she tenderly embraced him, playfully calling him “Uncle Mark” to beg

her delicate hand with one hand while savoring the tea she

had a mountain of work to tackle, leaving him with scarce free time to hang

Cecilia never voiced

kept him company in

something, and his little girl would gleefully scurry

until the late hours of the

to playfully tease his little girl, intending

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to engage in intimacy, an unexpected knock at

voice then carried from

you? I’ve brought you some late night

atmosphere in the room tensed as she started twisting the