A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love by Arny Gallucio

Zoey took a seat.

The prolonged conversation with the mother and son left Cecilia feeling stifled beneath the quilt, her breaths shallow.

Whenever she attempted to move, Mark gently secured her head between his legs and even playfully caressed her, much like petting a puppy.

Eventually, Zoey departed.

As the door closed, Cecilia emerged from the quilt, her eyes glistening with tears.

“Uncle Mark, I couldn’t breathe!”

Mark tenderly pulled her into his arms, and after a while, he inquired softly, “Do you enjoy being here?”

Blushing, Cecilia refused to respond to his question.

What was he implying?

to share the food with

insisted

cheek, jesting, “Shall I wake mom and ask

yet amused, she playfully jumped on him and

for quite some time, she still clung

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ki*sed her tenderly and playfully remarked, “I’ve never encountered anyone as vocal as you! I will

know how

She obediently embraced him.

grinned, slipped on his slippers, and headed to the

his surprise, he found Zoey

taken aback by her son’s

a cigarette and rummaged through the fridge, declaring, “I’m