A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

Paisley let out a sigh, …. differences between Rena and Waylen.

She knew that Rena could have anything she desired if she were willing.

Yet, Rena refused to depend on Waylen!

Paisley felt a mixture of sympathy and admiration for Rena.

Having attended countless such gatherings, Paisley possessed the ability to invigorate the atmosphere with a few well-chosen words. “Allow Rena to take a break. Mr. Williams, I shall join you in a drink.”

Mr. Wilhams, the esteemed owner of a six-star hotel, had previously encountered Rena and was acquainted with her status as Waylen’s girlfriend.

Observing the pressure Rena faced to entertain the guests and consume alcohol, he couldn’t directly intervene. Instead, he discreetly sent a message to Waylen.

Rena hurried to the restroom.

A sense of discomfort overwhelmed her, yet she could not bring herself to vomit.

Switching on the faucet, she splashed her face with cold water, experiencing a modicum oi relief.

However, the effects of the alcohol persisted, leaving her inebriated.

Within the confines of the restroom, she discerned the silhouette of a slender figure, unable to determine if it was reality or a figment of her imagination. Her gaze fixated upon the man, her eyes slightly reddened.

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Waylen approached, calmly tending to his own handwashing.

Rena uttered not a word, merely leaning against the cool wall as she observed him.

With deliberate slowness, Waylen rinsed his hands.

A protracted silence lingered between them. Eventually, Rena ascertained that this encounter was not a figment of her imagination; indeed, they had crossed paths.

She refrained from uttering a single word and turned to leave.

Softly, Waylen spoke from behind. “Rena, is this the life you truly desire?”

Rena halted, halting her steps abruptly.

She cast her gaze downwards and graced Waylen with a smile. “Waylen, our familial backgrounds diverge completely. My way of life bears no relevance to yours.”

If he assumed she felt remorse, then he stood corrected!

Rena departed without casting a backward glance.

Upon reentering the private room, the ambiance remained convivial, yet Waylen’s friend Dudley Williams’ meaningful gaze fixated upon her.

Someone initiated the persuasive endeavor for Rena to indulge in drinking once more.

Paisley, however, desired to spare Rena from drinking anymore and took it upon herself to do so.

The gentleman of elevated status asserted, “Miss Rayne, since Miss Gordon has arrived for business matters, how can she evade the libations? Furthermore, despite Miss Gordon’s delicate appearance, she can really drink!”

He extended a glass of wine towards Rena.

“Miss Gordon, should you partake in this glass of wine, I shall ponder this investment with due diligence.”

Paisley intended to interject.

Yet, Rena gently pressed her hand, preventing any words from escaping Paisley’s lips.

Rena then beamed and said, “Thank you, Mr. Medina! Given your words, it is only fitting for me to savor this glass of wine.”

She grasped the glass, poised to drink.

However, a slender hand deftly plucked the goblet from her grasp.

Waylen uttered nonchalantly, “I shall consume this wine on her behalf!”

Having spoken, he smiled faintly and added, “Of course, unless you deem it inappropriiate, Mr, Medina!”

The room descended into an eerie silence.

No one had anticipated Waylen’s arrival.

Waylen seethed with anger on Rena’s behalf. Everyone reveled in the spectacle.

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With a cigarette held between his fingers, Dudley wore a knowing smile as he remarked, “Waylen, that shall suffice.”

Waylen gently enveloped Rena’s shoulder with his arm, dismissing any resistance she harbored.

A gentle smile adorned his face as he said, “I’ve come to collect Rena. My heart went out to her when I witnessed her vomiting in the restroom.”

Subsequently, he delicately placed the glass on the surface.

“Mr. Medina, what course of action do you believe is appropriate?”

Roderick Medina, typically brimming with arrogance, now found himself unable to utter a word and no one dared to aid him.

Waylen’s disposition soured, dissuading anyone from incurring his displeasure.

After an extended silence, Rena reached for the glass of wine and swiftly consumed its contents in one gulp.

Upon finishing, she bestowed a smile upon Roderick and uttered, “Mr. Medina, let us become friends.”

Roderick stood flabbergasted.

Then his eyes reddened. No matter what he did minutes ago, he would have risked offending Waylen. He never expected Rena to come to his aid.

Promptly, he rose to his feet and poured himself wine.

He proceeded to down three consecutive glasses.

Turning to Paisley, he declared, “Miss Gordon is a remarkable partner. I shall definitely invest in your studio.”

Paisley felt joyous but remained apprehensive for Rena’s well-being!

Evidently, Rena disregarded Waylen completely. Roderick imbibed three glasses of wine, and she, too, consumed three.

In her intoxicated state, Rena surmised that she simply didn’t want to face Waylen while she was still sober.

She shielded her eyes, taking her place within the car.

Her heart throbbed with pain.

Why did he appear before her once more?

While lost in a daze, she sensed someone settling beside her.

It was Waylen.

She tilted her head and softly inquired, “Why did Paisley bring me to your car? Waylen… Please refrain from appearing in my presence any longer. Merely seeing you fills me with sorrow…”

influence of alcohol, Rena’s inhibitions faded

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gaze of yours, thoughts of the moment you embraced

closed her

lacked the strength to flee, trapped in her

pallid countenance, Waylen felt a

embarrassed him by indulging in drinks with

forehead, his voice a whisper, “Rena, I never did anything with her. Give me

covered her eyes and let

her body to tremble and it was

prolonged pause, she lowered her hand, her

we were

her slender fingers, her movement deliberately slow, her gaze exuding seduction. Waylen felt

exuded a captivating

you still expect me to undress and engage in intimate acts with yea? Who should pay whom? We

shadow of darkness fell upon Waylen’s

grasped her

these words!” he

“Why” Rena provocatively inquired.

your come to me solely for the purpose of ***ual gratification? Shall we engage in a rendezvous within this car?” she

buttoned up his

stated,

her expression

state, she could

her high heels and

arguing with me for so lone and, just now, you intentionally humiliated me.

could treat him

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“I appreciate your sentiment, Mr.

closed her eyes once

Clearly, she remained unfazed.

engaging in intimacy with, her at this moment, he yearned

ear, he confessed, “Rena, I miss

Rena offered no response.

his teeth, Waylen drove back

Rena. To his surprise, she had succumbed to slumber, likely due

Waylen regained his composure.

the door

a few days, he

lips were

refrain from lashing out

Waylen succumbed to temptation.

in and bestowed a

in her drunken reverie, detected the familiar scent and involuntarily wrapped her

was amiss. She remembered the breakup with Waylen, She had declared that she

eyes fluttered open, fixing her gaze upon his handsome and affectionate visage, She extended her hand to gently caress

Waylen remained motionless,

her touch upon

you still harbor feelings for me. I refuse to believe that you have forgotten the happiness we

tinged with hoarseness, as she said,

his eyes

burdened with a deep anguish, displayed the pain in

sudden surge of disbelief coursing

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affection for him be the cause of such excruciating torment

tender tone, Waylen delicately touched

go back to

gaze downward, her lengthy eyelashes quivering

to be in your company,” she confessed, her voice low and

embodying

her seatbelt, exited the vehicle and carried her away in

sky, a gentle breeze whispered its

waned slightly as she realized he had driven

I wish to return home,” she pleaded, her struggle escalating within

emitted a pained groan, grappling

his longing, he yearned to feel her, his desire mounting, and so he pressed

not make a move, acutely aware that provoking him at this moment

she inquired, “Waylen, are you

He had never encountered a woman as resistant as she

recent days, he had contemplated

reminiscing about the tenderness she had once shown him, he found

I

nose gently brushed against hers, his seductive nature weaving its

numerous occasions, he was

of shyness and anger, averted her gaze and firmly stated, “Mr. Fowler,

complexion tinged with a hint of crimson, while his own eyes radiated

been separated from her for several days, he

caution, refraining from engaging in passionate encounters in public

his self-restraint had

her lips, to indulge in

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against his own. The

struggle,

adamantly refused to engage in any form of intimacy with

contact with a solid object above her. It was the frame

from the wall and forcefully struck Waylen’s head, causing the sharp metal frame to lacerate his forehead, resulting in a

brow. He maintained

still flickered within his

up,

crashing onto the ground. Fearing

silent, his

bit her lip and implored, “Let me take you

bandage

should go to

eves held profound depths, revealing a myriad

delicately caressed her delicate visage, his voice softening as he uttered, “What’s wrong, Rena? Are you afraid that I will inflict harm upon you if you follow me in or that the sight of familiar surroundings will evoke sorrow? Fear not,

on her, Waylen

harm can lead to a prison sentence of at least one

Rena seethed with anger.

truly contemptible and

a mischievous smile gracing his lips. “Or perhaps you wish

surrendering to the compromise.

concealed his wound with a tissue and followed her into the ascending elevator. Midway, he suddenly

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on the ascending number, she retorted, “Waylen, it changes

made

from further

reached the

seat upon

kit and placed

to your wound on your own?” she inquired, her

lifted his head, locking his gaze onto her frigid

considerable amount of blood. Do you not feel a tinge of remorse