A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

The assistant agreed and left without another word.

Dylan then reached out and pulled Olivia into his arms, not uttering a single word.

Olivia didn’t resist, yet she didn’t embrace him either.

The hug wasn’t sweet; it felt more like Dylan was declaring his feelings alone.

They remained in that position for a long time.

Olivia made several attempts to pull away, but Dylan held on tightly.

He whispered into her ear, “Don’t reject me, Olivia! Please!”

Olivia held back her frustration and responded with a raspy voice, “Dylan, I’m not an object you can just discard when you’re done with me and reclaim when you’re in the mood again…”

Finally, she managed to push him away.

But she couldn’t escape as Dylan moved and wrapped his arms around her more firmly.

He leaned in close, breathing on her neck, causing her legs to weaken… Olivia turned her head away in shame, but Dylan grasped the back of her head, forcing her to face him.

In that close embrace, he said in a hoarse voice, “I want you! You’re the only one that I want! You’re always on my mind, Olivia.

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As a matter of fact, he always wanted to get back together with Olivia.

With that, Dylan lowered his head and kissed her deeply.

He held her tightly, leaving her barely able to move.Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

During the passionate kiss, Dylan overwhelmed her… as if sending a current through her body.

Meanwhile, Olivia felt pain in every part of her body.

Because Dylan held her very close.

As they kissed, Dylan guided Olivia’s hand toward his belt, and then inside his trousers.

Olivia clenched her hand, refusing to comply.

Dylan continued to kiss her softly… She couldn’t deny that Dylan was skilled at this.

During the kiss, he led Olivia all the way to the bed and then laid beside her softly.

Olivia turned her head away.

She was feeling somewhat embarrassed.

Her blouse was partly unbuttoned, her skirt was lifted up to her thighs, and her stockings were pulled down… It was all quite disheveled.

And Dylan was just as unkempt.

His attractive face pressed against hers, his eyes brimming with desire.

Olivia’s voice trembled as she said, “Is this why you brought me here? Dylan, we were once married, but we’re divorced now.

You can’t fix things this way.

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