A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

She had no idea she could be so slutty.

The amorous atmosphere in the car was thick with desire, but Waylen wouldn’t stoop so low as to have *** in his car. In a hoarse voice, he asked, “There’s a nice guest house nearby. How about we spend the night there?”

Only then did Rena come to her senses.

She could tell that Waylen only wanted to have *** with her. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pleaded softly, “Mr. Fowler, my father…” 2

The lustful light in Waylen’s eyes immediately dimmed.

He reached for another cigarette and lit it. After taking a long drag, he pointed out, “You’re so boring.” 1

At a loss, Rena kissed him again.

didn’t kiss her back. He simply stared at her with

she could see that her attempt

didn’t even finish the cigarette before putting it out. “I’ll just drive

see that he had lost interest in her and she felt embarrassed, so she slowly climbed back onto the passenger seat. Because they had abruptly stopped in

stealing glances at her long, slender

she didn’t put on his coat anymore. She just turned her head to look

despite her good looks, Waylen wouldn’t break his principles so easily—not to mention the fact that she wasn’t really pretty

passed,

a word for

stopped. Waylen didn’t get out of the car to open the door for her. Instead, he simply nodded at

Rena didn’t want to give up.