A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

To bridge the gap, he lightly touched her ear.This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

Her initial shock at his touch quickly turned into a tight embrace.

She clung to Dylan in silence, the moment a poignant reminder of their prolonged separation.

Olivia felt a surge of joy at their reunion.

They breathed in unison, close enough to feel each other’s warmth.

Wrapped in Dylan’s embrace, Olivia shivered and whispered, “Is this really happening, Dylan?”

They lingered there, not rushing, sprawled on the couch and reconnecting.

After his leap into the sea, Dylan had sustained serious injuries and lost his memory temporarily due to the concussion.

It was only after regaining his memories that he learned his parents had buried an empty coffin, thinking him gone.

Indeed, Dylan had visited the cemetery.

The portrait on his tombstone, snapped when he was thirty, had always been Olivia’s favorite.

He could imagine how devastated Olivia felt as she selected the photographs.

At that time, she was on the verge of giving birth.

It probably broke her heart!

Cuddled in Dylan’s arms, Olivia caressed him tenderly, seeking reassurance from his presence.

As evening fell, the room dimmed, yet neither felt inclined to stir.

Unsure who initiated it, they soon found themselves locked in a kiss.

Married as they were, yet they had never experienced intimacy as a couple should.

Separated for so long, their passion rekindled suddenly.

As Olivia shed her clothes, revealing her smooth, soft skin, Dylan’s desire flared.

Olivia kissed him fervently, running her fingers through his hair.

Her cheeks flushed, she whispered, “Dylan…”

But Dylan sat up.

Cradling Olivia in his arms, he gently helped her dress, his movements tender yet causing her embarrassment.

In a bid to halt him, Olivia wrapped her arms around his neck.

Casting aside her pride, she pressed her head against him and murmured softly, “Dylan, what’s wrong?”

She looked a bit disheveled.