A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

With a rip, Alexis dress was tor off and tossed aside.

Leonel, looking smug, kised her aggressively. No matter what you threaten, youre not getting away.

With that, he forced himself on her.

Late into the night, the room felt colder, the light harsher. In that Lavish bedroom, Alexis endured Leonels assault, his relentless pounding leaving her trembling.

In this way, he kept torturing her and was unwilling to stop for a long time. Nôvel/Dr(a)ma.Org - Content owner.

It wasnt until 4 am. that the torment finally ceased.

Exhausted, Leonel collapsed on the bed, breathing heavily.

After along silence, he turned to Alexis, wanting to speak.

Bruises marred Alexis wrists and body. She avoided Leonels gaze, pulling the quilt tightly around herself.

Talking or showering felt like too much effort.

She wished Leonel would just vanish.

Leonel, wide awake after their intense encounter, reached for Alexis, burying his face in her neck.

He felt wetness.

Was she crying? Ina hoarse voice, he murmured, Im sorry, Alexis.

Alexis gave no response, turning away. Watching her, Leonel pondered.

Finally, he sat up, silent, and lit a cigarette.

After a drag, he spoke with difficulty. Please, dont go to the cemetery ‘tomorrow.

Alexis remained silent, her eyes closed.

Leonel had crossed a line that night, destroying what remained of their marriage. Hed forced himself on her before, but never like this.

Hed rped her.

The next morning, Leonel woke feeling drained.

Last nights indulgence, mixed with alcohol and passion, had left him exhausted.

The bed was empty; Alexis mustve risen early, leaving it cold and hard.