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.

intertwined over a

blissfully ignorant of this

into her luminous eyes, Waylen’s heart swelled with sorrow

the enchantment of

Leaving them with

had meticulously orchestrated every detail, ensuring that his departure was fraught with

sensing

night, she had clung to him, yearning for the warmth

gentle touch traced the delicate arches of her

soothing whisper, held a

my regrets, one thing

never regretted

flicker of

yet she believed in him

departing

night, he held Rena close, their connection intimate and

struck four in the afternoon, the stylists arrived, an aura of transformation

a gown, a delicate

a metamorphosis

to him, a whisper of

“Waylen, my heart races.

”