A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love by Arny Gallucio

“Today is my son’s birthday.

”

Having concluded the call, Waylen left the office while only wearing a tweed coat.

Smiling, Jazlyn stood there and gazed after him.

Elegantly dressed, Waylen embarked on his journey home.

It was already seven o’clock when he arrived.

The allure of the snow-Laden city was a stark contrast to the warmth awaiting him at the villa.

His entry was marked by the swaying snowflakes, his figure a striking contrast against the wintry backdrop.

Waylen took out the gift from the trunk and strolled into the hall.

“The snowfall has intensified.

”

he divested himself of his coat, Waylen called out, his voice tender and

”

on a chair, turned to face Waylen, anticipation

stood an array

feast prepared by Rena’s careful hands, a tableau of his

drawn to the

that mirrored his admiration

bounded toward Waylen, embraced

voice carried a

mentioned that today is your

apologize for my

is your

Do you like it?”

with tender awe, Leonel

to the dining room where Rena,

air as she led the family in a joyous birthday song for Leonel, her offering a promise of shared nights and

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playful banter wafted through the room, aimed at Alexis, the embodiment of

today is not your

”