A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love by Arny Gallucio

Waylen’s gaze wandered toward the window, where the world beyond was shrouded in a veil of heavy snowfall.

His voice, gentle and laden with longing, resonated through the room.

“The night sky wears a snowy gown, and our children must be frolicking in delight.

Rena, if you could awaken, I’d take you back home.

We’d sip on warm milk and watch as our little ones fashion snowmen, their laughter ringing through the crisp air.

”

His fingers brushed Rena’s cheek tenderly, her skin cool to the touch.

A wave of emotion surged within him, the weight of his heartbreak threatening to overcome him.

Tears welled in his eyes, a silent testament to his sorrow.

A profound ache pierced his chest, and he leaned close to Rena, his lips grazing her neck as he whispered, his voice heavy with anguish, “Rena, the doctor speaks of your potential awakening tomorrow morning, but I cannot bear even a moment’s wait.

”

Fear clung to him, a relentless shadow that refused to dissipate.

Closing his eyes was a risk he couldn’t afford, for it might mean missing the exact moment her eyelids fluttered open.

As the hours gave way to dawn, the sun cast its golden glow upon the world, but Rena’s slumber remained unbroken.

seemed to be

stark reminder of the

to the hospital, exhaustion etched

shed his frost-ki*sed coat, its fabric heavy

his gaze searching for a

murmur, he broke the

“Has Rena awoken yet?”

shook his head, his

gesture of concern from Korbyn who

is tending to

Korbyn informed softly, his gaze filled

him on the shoulder, a comforting touch meant

suffered blood

eat, for you cannot care for Rena on

”

Waylen nodded.

sat on the edge of the bed

continued to talk

about the kids and

that Waylen’s mental condition was abnormal, but he could not persuade Waylen as

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