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?

opting to share the food with Cecilia, who

insisted on

affectionately pinched her cheek, jesting, “Shall I wake mom and ask her to make some more

on him and lightly

played for quite some time, she still clung affectionately to his neck, whispering about her

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tenderly and playfully remarked, “I’ve never encountered anyone as vocal as you! I will cook something

know

She obediently embraced him.

slippers,

his surprise, he found

aback

cigarette and rummaged