A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love by Arny Gallucio

The creaking of the bedroom door heralded Waylen’s return.

Sitting at the edge of the bed, he gently pinched her face and softly asked, “Would you like to get up? Alexis has called several times, inquiring about her mom.

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Rena stole a glance at Waylen and slowly rose from the bed, clutching the quilt around her.

The effects of the wine still lingered, leaving her feeling slightly dizzy.

Waylen’s temper had mellowed after finding satisfaction in their intimate encounter.

His forehead gently pressed against hers as he said in a tender tone, “Why don’t you get up first, head home, and get some rest, alright?”

With a sigh, Rena bent down to retrieve her silk shirt.

Unfortunately, the fabric bore the telltale marks of the red wine, rendering it unwearable.

Waylen smiled, walked into the cloakroom and picked out something for her which he helped her put on.

Rena was angry.

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flushed with embarrassment as she considered that the children were being ignored because of their

her, captivated by how beautiful she looked when

their quiet moments, the phone rang, and Waylen

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