A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love by Arny Gallucio

A torrent of emotions swept over her — surprise, embarrassment, and a strange fluttering in her chest.

The image had left an indelible mark on her heart, a mark that she couldn’t ignore.

As if in a daze, Rena threw off her blanket and hurriedly left her room.

The events of Last night flashed before her eyes.

In the hushed tranquility of the Living room, Eloise was busy with her culinary pursuits.

The aroma of fresh dumplings filled the air as Rena’s footsteps echoed softly.

Eloise’s voice was warm, a stark contrast to Rena’s turbulent thoughts.

“Rena, breakfast is on the table.

Finish up and get ready for school.

”

Rena lingered at the kitchen doorway, her fingers nervously tangling in her unruly brown hair.

She took a deep breath, her voice a soft murmur.

“Eloise, the man who came to the house Last night… He’s not my boyfriend.

”

smile, her eyes twinkling

because Waylen had played chess with Darren until one o’clock in the morning, which made Eloise believe

couldn’t explain

a resigned sigh, she gathered her

steps echoed on the stairs as she

heard Eloise sighing behind her, “Waylen is

think he’s

”

ever-faithful friend, was tasked with a new mission which was to gather information about Waylen’s

she set her sights on the

half-past nine, and Rena found herself standing before the grand entrance of the

‘s BunnyBookery

air of significance, its towering presence a testament to the success held within

Rena, her sweet voice a soothing balm to her

what can I do for

bag strap as she

would Like to

Waylen Fowler.

”

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soft smile graced the receptionist’s lips

a lady here to

Fowler… Is he available?”