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A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love by Arny Gallucio

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The hole proved to be exceedingly small and constricted.

With each inch he advanced, it seemed to tighten even more.

His legs were nearly pinned to the ground, causing intense friction and discomfort, before he managed to

maneuver through.

Soon, his left leg throbbed with abrasions and burning sensations, but he ignored it.

All he cared about was reaching Alexis as quickly as possible, longing to see her alive.

The scent of blood grew increasingly intense, causing his heart to race, but he remained resolute.

He held onto the firm belief that Alexis was still alive.

Just before her departure, they had discussed getting married, a promise echoing in his mind.

She had teased about teaching him a lesson, seeing a therapist together, and having lots of s@xy Lingerie

waiting for him.

The passage grew tighter and tighter.

Leonel refrained from pushing upwards.

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Instead, he pressed against the ground as he crawled forward.

Blood continued to trickle from his thighs, staining the ground red.

Sampson's eyes welled with tears.

“What's up with the rich?”

“Hold on.

Give him a few minutes.

” Maybe Leonel could rescue his wife after all.

Perhaps miracles were possible after all.

Though it was only a few meters, it felt like an eternity to Leonel.

Searching for Alexis’ phone, he inched forward.

Finally, he felt her finger, a faint warmth in the chill.

When he found her pulse, joy nearly overwhelmed him.

Alexis was still alive.

However, his fingers also brushed against something wet on the ground.

Alexis was bleeding profusely.

She could be in shock.

In the darkness, Leonel struggled to see but managed to retrieve the hemostatic from his pocket.

With great effort, he inserted two into Alexis’ mouth, though she couldn’t swallow them.

He then tried shoving the pills down her throat.

With that, Alexis coughed violently, roused from her stupor.

“Leonel,” she called out, almost instinctively.

“It's me, Alexis.

I'm here.

Leonel reassured her, his voice trembling.

“I'm here.

Don't talk.

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I'll get you out,” Leonel whispered, his touch gentle.

Her voice was feeble.

“We can’t escape,” she murmured.

Leonel reached for her slightly chilled lips.

“We'll find a way out.

Trust me,” he assured her.

Wrapped in darkness, they were unable to see each other.

But as she slowly opened her eyes, she swore she sensed a glimmer of brightness in his gaze.

With effort, Alexis lifted her head, feeling a searing sensation in her throat and her strength waning.

She began to speak, with her voice barely audible.

“Leonel, | need to tell you something.

Yet, before she could utter another word, he interjected, unwilling to let her continue.

He ki*sed her softly, knowing that if she wanted to confess her love, he'd hear it later.

He didn’t want to hear it now, fearing she'd drift off afterward.