A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love by Arny Gallucio

It was nearly 12 o’clock when Waylen finally returned home.

The soft glow of the hall light greeted him as he entered, and an air of tranquility enveloped the entire house.

Waylen ascended the stairs, first checking on the children in their rooms before Loosening his tie and making his way back to the master bedroom.

Rena had already fallen asleep, and the room was illuminated by the gentle moonlight.

Standing at the foot of the bed, he gazed at her for a while before stepping into the bathroom.

The smell of cigarettes and alcohol clung to his coat and shirt.

He shed them and placed them in the laundry basket before taking a refreshing shower.

Once he was done, he slid into bed and Lay down beside Rena.

Even though she breathed calmly, he knew she was awake.

simply chose not to engage in conversation with

ki*s on the back of her neck and whispered, “Don’t you want to ask

tensed up slightly, and she

at the banquet and Rena’s suggestion of finding a

his arms around Rena’s slender waist,

made love, neither of

hushed emotions, a silent release

Waylen was thankful that he remembered

but instead drifted off to sleep, still lying on

the quilt and

in the shower, his mind pondered how they

couldn’t decipher

anything, this encounter had left him

the peaceful ambiance enveloped Rena’s home as she

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