A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love by Arny Gallucio

“The pain will ebb away.

”

Rena’s desires were myriad.

She held his hand and begged him carefully and softly that he could only sleep with her for the rest of his life… She sounded like Alexis.

Yet, Waylen remained silent, his emotions hidden beneath layers of unspoken turmoil.

Anxiousness lingered in the air, gnawing at Rena’s senses.

A cold diamond ring graced her finger, its significance undeniable.

© Rena’s voice quivered as she inquired, her casual facade belying her emotions.

“Is this for me?”

Waylen gently lowered her hand, his fingers intertwining with hers in a silent vow.

His voice, a tender whisper against her neck, held a plea.

“Rena, will you be my wife? My love for you has endured for an eternity.

”

Seven years.

Lives had intertwined over a

the throes of bliss, was blissfully ignorant of this deeper connection, her

gazed into her luminous eyes, Waylen’s heart

the

them

orchestrated every detail, ensuring that his departure was fraught with

guided her, sensing

clung to him, yearning for the warmth of his

traced the delicate arches of her feet, tenderly caressing the points

a soothing whisper, held a

amidst my regrets,

never regretted loving

Rena looked up, a flicker of understanding in

something amiss, yet she believed

of departing the dream, the threshold

he held Rena close, their connection intimate

four in the afternoon, the stylists arrived,

upon a gown, a delicate masterpiece

transformation was breathtaking, a metamorphosis she

a whisper

“Waylen, my heart races.

”