A Second Chance: The Billionaire's Quest for Forgiveness
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-day business trip and was returning today. Unusually, th
freesia flowers. Their subtle fragrance lin
original hair was long with golden slightly curly locks. But for the past four years, she had always
air above her. She walked through the mist, frowning slightly.
ssistant but also his secret lover, bound by a five-year contrac
utside. He wore a sharp tailored suit, with the cuffs and tie perfectly. Ever
eyes looked calmly at her,
joy and greeted him, "Mr
" he repl
sed against the wall. His long and elegant fing
ou act so distant?" He said with a slight
ptivating, enough to
nce, her scent, unchanged over the past fou
"It's better to maintain a prope
distance, or even negat
egative d
it out, Heather's lips were
e epitome of eleganc
risley tried to protest, but her words
seemed even more passionate than usual. Her lips were swollen from his
railed over Prisley's body, sending shivers through her. She tensed up. He
n. Heather leaned close to her ear. "Did you miss me?" His deep and
he managed
isley's body grew hotter, the electricity from Heather almost bu
it her lip to stifle her intense joy. Heather's thrusts became f
the contours of Heather's muscles. His desire grew with ever
. "Why are you biting your lip?" Heath
o be... heard..."
smirked, thr
Mm...
bit her lip hard, muffling a scream. Her face and
climax. Prisley collapsed onto the bed, bar
ore heading to the bathroom. Prisley lay there, reliving the wild moment
arply defined muscles resembling sculpted marble. His six-pack and V-shaped lines glistened faintly in t
ther asked casually, as if he
ied I couldn't handle it
ed her lightly, his previous passion go
his nor
pool of applicants. The CEO, Heather, personally interviewed her and asked if she w
f student loans. Her mother's death had left her with even more debt
n would die for. She signed t
e closet and helped Heather put it
ing with David
and documents from your trip.
ing with Mr. Redford to
he bed, Prisley turned into a
e kissed her earlobe, then he
breathing grew heavy, and she pushed him away. "Hea
epped back to admire his impeccable
iled. Four years had passed, and they had shar
r needed her only for physical pleasure. He didn't love
en make love to her
, telling herself, "It's fine, as long as I'm getting paid. Besid
body, she realized there was only a year left on their contract. Would H
e looked sharp and efficient. She wore high heels an
ere not as busy as usual. A few girls gat
to hear gossip
ur years ago, she was h
ting?" Prisley joked, walking over. The gi
nized Heather. In the photo, Heather and a woman held wine g
opped to th
Group CEO spotted w
ekindled afte
woman Prisley ha