A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love by Arny Gallucio

Rena was stunned.

Harold’s wounded pride manifested as a sharp rebuke.

“Answer me.

” The hold on Rena’s arm turned painful.

She blinked, her realization dawning that Harold’s ego had been stung, prompting his unanticipated visit.

But what was their relationship? And why was Harold treating her this way?

Rena, resolute, sought to clarify the situation.

“What about you, Harold? What are your intentions? You know I harbor feelings for you, yet you persistently keep me at arm’s Length.

”

Harold gazed into Rena’s eyes.

Two youthful souls, equally impassioned, exchanged tense breaths.

After a prolonged silence, Rena’s voice grew husky.

“Before your inquiry, had you already considered accepting the investment?”

Harold stood taken aback.

Embarrassment etched across his features, for Rena had gleaned his intentions.

Initially, his designs revolved around forming a connection with Rena to secure Darren’s trust.

the subsequent years, as the Moore Group amassed staggering debts,

however, his plan lay in

the Moore Group’s crisis had been averted and Rena’s

he grappled with his own

through

of a streetlamp, Harold stood

silence, his voice

“You can go back.

”

lowered her gaze, adjusting her coat, and

night breeze carried a chill, her nose tinged with

Tears fell.

before she could

lay

a tree, Harold’s elongated shadow bore a

traced

fleeting moment, he yearned to halt her, to declare that the billion-dollar infusion was

truly mattered was

ultimately, he remained

Rena’s departure, a silent spectator to

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Rena found herself

hand landed on her

“It’s my fault.

didn’t anticipate your emotional

”

in a soft

Harold doesn’t