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.

Group amassed staggering debts,

however, his plan lay

averted and Rena’s well-being seemingly safeguarded, Harold’s reactions had become increasingly

purpose, he grappled with

through

of a

protracted silence, his

“You can go back.

”

gaze, adjusting her coat, and began the slow journey

carried a chill, her nose tinged with red,

Tears fell.

met an end before she could confess her

choice lay

canopy of a tree,

traced Rena‘s

that fleeting moment, he yearned to halt her, to

mattered was

he remained

silent spectator to her

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home, Rena found herself

landed on

“It’s my fault.

didn’t anticipate

”

head, embracing Darren, and confided in a soft

because Harold doesn’t reciprocate