A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love by Arny Gallucio

Chapter 3897

She stuck her tongue out in response, the moment light and teasing.

Fresh from the shower, Dylan was greeted by her embrace, her kiss.

“New toothpaste,” she whispered against his lips.

“Can you tell?”

Clad in just his bathrobe, his presence was undeniable.

He enveloped her carefully, as though she were porcelain.

Her slender frame seemed so delicate in his embrace.

Dipping his head, he met her lips once more, a kiss deepening before he murmured, “I can taste the difference now.

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A shy warmth colored her cheeks.

In those days, their coexistence was tender, marked by kisses and nothing else.

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preserved, his touch never

a night steeped in social revelry,

of the television,

the dimness, Dylan’s return was a series of

a desperate warmth in the dark, but they held fast to a promise

a vow for their wedding

feigning a purity she knew was tender

would not

Their time would come.

what they shared, the quiet depth

to meet his parents, their future a

they would

lingered on his neck, tracing the lines of

soft in the shadowed

bold,” he teased, affection coloring

around Dylan betraying a

sweeping her up and over the couch’s arm to close

sweetness of patience, a testament

a gesture, a mimicry that left her flushed

own eyes alight with that shared,