A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love by Arny Gallucio

Mark bent his knees and looked down at her, starting to have s@x with her.

Their clothes fell to the floor one by one…

She reached out to hug his neck and whispered, “Are there really bugs?” Mark smiled.

At this point, she was worried about that…

When she was on the verge of tears due to his teasing, he whispered harshly in her ear, “Are you still afraid of bugs?”

Cecilia playfully pushed him and protested.

Mark didn’t show any mercy at all.

After all, she had said something wrong…

She had said he was getting old.

But Mark was full of energy in bed.

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their intimate encounter, Mark changed the

blue shirt onto the floor, where it

trace of redness evident at the corner of her eyes, indicating

took charge of tidying

sheets and placed them

took care of washing her underwear and ensured it was

also retrieved the light blue shirt from

would simply throw it away, but he proved to be quite

help but wonder if that shirt could indeed be worn after what it

he was

laundry room, Mark appeared gentle as

the past few days and was tired, but being able to spend this time with her and embracing her like this seemed to have washed

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What remained was contentment.

he handed her the clean

reality, there were other pairs of her underwear here, but she hadn’t worn them in years, claiming

making any obscene remarks and handed her the

and put it on beneath the