A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

Back at the villa, only Leonel and Alexis focused on their recovery.

That evening, post-dinner, Leonel retreated to his bedroom after tending to some business matters in the study.

Meanwhile, Alexis, clad in a bathrobe, phoned the kids.

Lounging on the sofa, she leisurely dried her hair with a towel, revealing glimpses of her long legs beneath the robe.

Witnessing this, Leonel swallowed hard, his voice husky.

“Don’t keep the kids up.

”

Alexis glanced up at him, concluding her call before turning to him.

“Do you need help with your sponge bath?”

Given Leonel’s leg injury, the doctor recommended sponge baths for quicker healing.

Normally, Leonel bathed on his own, but in the privacy of the bedroom, Alexis thought it was okay to assist him.

After hearing her, Leonel glanced at her.

“I think I should do it myself,” he said.

“I’ll assist you,” said Alexis as she got up.

She went to get a new bathrobe for him, and then went to fill the bathtub with water.

Leonel listened for sounds from the bathroom attentively.

After a moment, he entered.

Alexis checked the water temperature and softly instructed, “Sit by the tub.

Watch out for slipping.

”

Leonel leaned closer, softly caressing her face.

His voice was hoarse as he asked, “Why are you suddenly so caring? I’m not used to it.

”

With his support, she stood face to face with him.

He had just finished a video conference, so he was dressed formally in a dark gray shirt and black pants.

She pressed her face against his chest, feeling his firm muscles.

Looking down, she noticed his trim waistline and firm buttocks.

As Alexis unbuttoned his belt, she raised her head and whispered, “You haven’t worked out in two years, have you? How do you maintain your figure?”

Leonel gazed at her intently.

After a pause, he said, “I’ve been celibate.

”

She lowered his head and smiled.

She then pulled off his belt and unbuttoned his shirt, undoing each button skillfully.

His upper body was flawless, but when she reached for his trousers, he gently stopped her, whispering, “I’ll handle that.

”

Under the crystal lamp, every sensation was heightened.

Alexis rested her head against his neck, softly unzipping his fly.

Her warm breath tickled his neck, sending a tingling sensation.