All Chapters of A Second Chance: The Billionaire's Quest for Forgiveness : Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

In David's office, on the comfortable chair, Filla was sitting on David’s lap, kissing him passionately."Filla, I've wanted to fuck you for a long time. How did I not know you were this wild?" David said playfully.Even when Filla and Heather were dating, David coveted Filla’s beauty. But Heather’s dominance kept him from acting on his desires.The more unattainable something was, the more David wanted it. He had no real feelings for Filla. He just wanted to obtain something that was challenging to get. And taking her from Heather made it all the more satisfying. That sense of achievement was far greater than closing any business deal.David harbored deep-seated jealousy and a desire for revenge against Heather. He had even tried to seduce Prisley, but she never gave him a chance. Now that Filla was offering herself, David had no reason to refuse.Filla's hand slid down from David’s chest, moving slowly to his lower body. She unzipped his pants and, with a provocative smile, asked, “

"Boss, I'm sorry, but Prisley's medical records have been taken and deleted."Heather's face darkened. He knew it had to be Mark. Only he had the motive and the ability to pull this off. The question of whose child it was weighed heavily on Heather's mind.He never had any longing for family. In his eyes, so-called family ties were just about blood and money. Otherwise, they were like strangers. They wouldn't exchange more than a few words, nor would they share any happiness. From a young age, Heather had always kept things to himself.But since Prisley came into his life, things had changed. She brought a new energy to his daily existence.Every day, she would tell him so many things, share her happiness, and notice when something was bothering him. She would gently coax him until he felt better.Looking back, it seemed so luxurious. This was the kind of affection money couldn't buy, and Prisley had given it to him for four years. But now that she'd decided to leave, it was something

Prisley was in Mark’s arms, feeling a bit uneasy despite the intimacy they’d just shared. She told him she was tired and stopped talking.The sex with Mark was enjoyable, but deep down, she felt unsettled.Prisley never truly loved Mark. But seeing how hard he tried to win her over, she didn’t want to hurt him.From the day she agreed to be his girlfriend, she kept telling herself that love could grow. Mark was on the same wavelength as her. They understood each other so well. They could laugh and cry together. They didn’t even need words to know what the other was thinking.A person so in tune with her had to be the ideal boyfriend, right?But she realized she was wrong. After the physical pleasure faded, Prisley saw that Mark hadn’t touched her heart. Looking into Mark’s sincere eyes, she couldn’t bring herself to tell him the truth.“This will have to do,” she told herself, “I can handle it. I’ll keep the lie for his sake.”That’s why Prisley could never say “I love you” to Mark. E

Mark stood quietly by the window, staring at the garden below, his gaze unfocused. He hadn't said a word since they returned.Prisley knew why he was silent. When she and Tim separated and she came back to find Mark, she overheard the last thing old Grant said to him.“A marriage without blessings will never be happy.”Prisley was smart enough to guess what they talked about. She knew how much those words would hurt Mark.Mark had been pampered his whole life, enjoying the indulgence and fulfillment of his every wish for over twenty years. But now, in the matter of marriage, he was coldly rejected. He couldn't accept it right away.It didn't really bother Prisley, though. She had talked to Mark about this many times. She wasn't upset because she never intended to marry him.But she truly cared about Mark. Seeing him so heartbroken made her feel bad. She was thinking about how to solve this problem in the best way possible.Mark's face was full of helplessness. He was never good at hid

Heather didn’t go to work that day. He drove through the busy streets and parked in front of a small, somewhat shabby office building.He got out of the car, took a deep breath, and walked to the reception desk. “Hi, I’d like to see Jennifer.”The receptionist looked up, noticing the man standing before her was handsome. She gave him a wink and then used the internal phone to notify Jennifer.Heather stood quietly at the reception, his perfect looks and physique attracting glances from passersby.Jennifer came out. When she saw Heather, she gasped and covered her mouth in surprise.“You’re... you’re Heather Rynn?” she stammered, trying to lower her voice but failing to hide her excitement. Her eyes sparkled with disbelief.Jennifer had only expected to see such a big shot on the internet or TV, not in person.Heather nodded calmly. “Yes. Would you be free to grab a coffee downstairs?”The café was almost empty, filled with the rich aroma of coffee beans. Sunlight streamed in, casting