A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love by Arny Gallucio

Raphael approached and tenderly dabbed at her tears with a tissue.

Softly, he inquired, “Are you thinking about your mother?”

Setting aside the photo album she found in her parents’ home, Elissa composed herself.

She nodded, her voice heavy with grief.

“I can’t shake the thought.

If I had persuaded my mother to stay that day, would things have turned out differently?”

Raphael knelt beside her, tenderly placing a hand on her belly.

After a pause, he spoke up softly.

“But if she had stayed, she might have lived her whole Life in resentment and anger, never finding true closure, let alone happiness.

I’m not justifying her decision, but what’s done is done, and we can’t change it.

It’s not your fault.

don’t blame yourself,

gaze downward,

a moment before tears welled in her eyes

that she could have

E L A ‘s L I

tight embrace as

both understood the pain and found comfort in each

sobbed softly, her voice choked

still hurts,”

soothing

person in his embrace was

ventured to their door in

Elissa’s heartrending tears, Brantley’s own sadness

earlier sternness, he hadn’t expected her

on him that he, too, had

blinked back his tears and