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 span of seven

twenty-year-old engulfed in the throes of bliss, was blissfully

eyes, Waylen’s heart swelled with sorrow

the enchantment

them with a

his

sensing the unspoken weight upon

she had clung to him, yearning for the

arches of her feet, tenderly caressing

soothing

my regrets, one thing

never regretted

a flicker of understanding in her

something amiss, yet she believed in

departing the dream, the

Rena close, their

afternoon, the stylists arrived, an aura of transformation enveloping

gown, a delicate masterpiece adorned with emerald

was breathtaking, a metamorphosis she had never

him, a whisper

“Waylen, my heart races.

”