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?

his inquiry, opting to share the food with Cecilia,

hungry, she insisted

and ask her to make

jumped on him

time, she still clung affectionately to his neck,

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anyone as vocal as you! I will cook something for you

know how

She obediently embraced him.

slippers,

he found

taken aback by her

and rummaged