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…”

the influence of alcohol, Rena’s inhibitions

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witnessing that affectionate gaze of yours, thoughts of the moment you embraced Elvira

closed

to flee,

countenance, Waylen felt a pang

indulging in drinks

her long tresses away from her forehead, his voice a whisper, “Rena, I never did anything with her. Give me another chance… Weren’t we

eyes and

resonated, causing her body to tremble and it was

lowered her

we were

her movement deliberately

exuded a captivating

and huskily uttered, Wavien, do you still expect me to undress and engage in intimate

upon

grasped her hand

these words!” he

“Why” Rena provocatively inquired.

***ual gratification? Shall we engage in

buttoned up his shirt

he stated, “Rena,

her expression adorned with a

state, she

her high heels and uttered, “Take me

he found himself unable to resist turning towards her. “Rena… You’ve been arguing with me for so lone and,

but Rena could treat

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Rena replied, “I appreciate

that, she closed her

Clearly, she remained unfazed.

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

ear, he confessed, “Rena, I miss you so

Rena offered no response.

teeth, Waylen drove back to

the car, he expected some resistance from Rena. To his surprise, she

Waylen regained his composure.

door and gazed

been apart for a few days, he noticed the weight she

lips were

her sleep would she refrain from lashing out at him with sharp

Waylen succumbed to temptation.

in and bestowed a tender kiss upon

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

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

fixing her gaze upon his handsome and affectionate visage, She extended her hand to gently

Waylen remained motionless,

not resist her touch

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

leaned agsinst the sest, her voice tinged with hoarseness, as she said, “Waylen, why do I find myself drawn to

at Rena, his eyes

deep

was overwhelming, a sudden

&

her affection for him be the cause of such excruciating torment

a tender tone, Waylen delicately touched her lips and

and go back to what we

her gaze downward, her lengthy

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

clenched tightly, embodying his frustration

seatbelt, exited the vehicle and carried her away in

a gentle breeze whispered its

realized he had driven

return home,” she pleaded, her struggle escalating within his grasp, her kicks becoming erratic, disregarding the possibility

groan, grappling with his inner

desire mounting, and so

not make a move, acutely

she inquired, “Waylen, are you trying to coerce me into a ***ual

encountered a woman as resistant as she was, resistant to his attempts at

days, he had

once shown him, he

could I ever harm

brushed against hers, his

been intimate on numerous occasions, he was well acquainted with her

averted her gaze and

his gaze upon her countenance, noting her complexion tinged with a hint of crimson, while

her for several days, he

always conducted himself with caution, refraining from engaging

had reached its

her lips, to indulge in a

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Rena’s chin, pressing her body against his own. The depth of his kiss consumed her, leaving her

her struggle, she vehemently

engage in any form of

all her might, her hand inadvertently coming into contact with a solid

Waylen’s head, causing the sharp metal frame to lacerate his forehead, resulting

wound on his brow. He maintained his unwavering hold on Rena, locking his gaze deeply

desire still flickered

immediately sobered up, gripped by

from her grasp, crashing onto the ground. Fearing his retribution, she murmured, “I didn’t

silent, his

“Let me take you to the

simply bandage it at

we should go to

depths, revealing

you afraid that I will inflict harm upon you if you follow me in or that the sight

her, Waylen appeared

a prison sentence of at least one

Rena seethed with anger.

was truly contemptible

smile gracing his lips. “Or perhaps you wish to inform the judge that you injured me because

surrendering to the compromise.

elevator. Midway,

to

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ascending number, she retorted, “Waylen, it changes

had made

from

reached

took a seat upon

kit and placed it

wound on your

lifted his head, locking his gaze onto her frigid

in a hoarse voice, “I have lost a considerable amount of blood. Do you not feel a tinge of remorse