A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love by Arny Gallucio

Mark headed down to prepare the dinner.

Cecilia quickly tidied the room and then delved into reading the script.

This particular drama, suggested by Rena for its match to Cecilia’s act, cast her as a sophisticated lady, a role Cecilia was eager to embody.

Cecilia found the role appealing.

The script held her in its enchanting grip.

When Mark ascended the stairs to invite her for dinner, she glanced up and experienced a twinge in her neck.

Mark grabbed the script and flipped through a few pages.

He couldn’t contain his laughter.

Cecilia felt a touch of frustration due to embarrassment.

The script seemed somewhat childish, but as a newcomer, she couldn’t jump into a serious drama at once.

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for the script, inadvertently

by accident, she bumped

onto the couch, entwining as they

left them breathless, especially Mark, who

bit uncomfortable and tucked her hair behind her

“Stand up from me.

”

cradled her close, planting a soft ki*s on

you still upset

nod was unguarded and

this very expression from

of warmth, a blend

cheek pressed against hers, their

gently, “Can I offer myself as amends to you? Is that acceptable? Don’t be

a

Frowning might cause wrinkles.

”

found herself pinned beneath

was unable to move

eyes, rimmed with