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.

body temperature seemed to be

and crisp, a stark reminder

returned to the hospital, exhaustion etched on his

frost-ki*sed coat, its fabric heavy with the weight

gaze searching for a

murmur,

“Has Rena awoken yet?”

his head, his eyes never Leaving

of concern from Korbyn who recognized the toll

is tending to the

yet,” Korbyn informed softly,

patted him on the

urged, “You’ve suffered blood loss and

for you cannot care for Rena

”

Waylen nodded.

on the edge of

to talk

told her about the kids and wanted

condition was abnormal, but he could not persuade

was him who was involved in this

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return brought with it a pang of