A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love
Chapter 3352

In no time, he effortlessly aroused Melissa’s desire.

She turned around and ki*sed him passionately, never approaching this matter with indifference.

He was her husband, a man she found charming, and she desired him deeply.

After a few days without intimacy, their lovemaking was more intense.

It was nearly midnight when they finished.

Melissa nestled against his chest, gently urging him to take a shower.

Marcus ki*sed her before heading to the bathroom.

When he came out of the bathroom, he found Melissa still awake, leaning against the headboard.

The intensity of their lovemaking had left her feeling drained and vulnerable, and her appearance reflected her exhaustion.

Marcus leaned in, questioning softly, “Why aren’t you sleeping?”

Melissa lifted her head, whispering softly, “I’ve arranged tomorrow’s flight.

It’s best we maintain a low profile for the Waston family’s funeral.

”

Marcus nodded in agreement.

“Yes, we must avoid drawing attention to ourselves.

”

He ran his fingers through her silky hair, tilting his head.

“Aren’t there other matters you wish to discuss?”

Melissa wanted to say something but stopped after a second thought.

Marcus smiled teasingly.

“Why the sudden reserve? You weren’t shy at all when you were moani

in bed just now.

”

Melissa bit her lip.

“Marcus!”

He silenced her with a ki*s, whispering softly, “I enjoy your boldness, Melissa.

It’s something I truly cherish.

”

The two indulged in lively banter for some time.

Eventually, Melissa cautiously broached the question, weighing it on her mind.

“Is the child truly not Mr.

Waston’s? Does that mean…

Could there be a possibility of him and Jessie reuniting?”

Marcus regarded her silently.

Melissa grasped his arm, speaking softly, “I just worry about Jessie.

I don’t imply anything beyond that.

Don’t dwell on it, Marcus.

”

Marcus smiled.

“I haven’t dwelled on it too much.

I’m simply considering the best way to tell you the truth.

”

Melissa fell silent for a moment, contemplating Marcus’ words.

She believed she grasped his implication.

Indeed, the child wasn’t Albert’s after all.