A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

Rena’s heart sank with sorrow.

She embraced Eloise tightly, tears streaming down her face. “Why must you leave? I want you to stay.”

Eloise contemplated her response but chose to remain silent.

Earlier at the cemetery, Eloise had surmised that Lyndon might be Rena’s biological father,

If Rena went to Lyndon, perhaps her life would be much easier in the future,

Rena shook her head resolutely. “I won’t go anywhere. Eloise, I will stay by your side,”

A soft sigh escaped Eloise’s lips.

She was ata loss as to how to handle Rena’’s situation. She loved Rena dearly, yet Rena was not her biological daughter. Now that Darren was gone and Rena had found her real father, Eloise could no longer be selfish and cling to her…

Enfolding Eloise in her embrace, Rena whispered, her voice filled with vulnerability, “If I were to call you ‘Mom,’ would you stay?”

Eloise’s body stiffened, her emotions in tumult.

Rena clung to Eloise even tighter, refusing to let go.

Speaking in hushed tones, Rena timidly addressed Eloise, resembling the very child Eloise first laid eyes upon.

“Mom… Please don’t go.”

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Eloise wept, the facade of strength she had been upholding since Darren’s passing crumbling away, revealing the depths of her sorrow and fear hidden within her heart.

Having lost her husband and never having children of her own, Rena now referred to Eloise as her mother.

Eloise held Rena in a tight embrace, her tears flowing freely. “I won’t leave… I will stay. Rena, I will be your mother, and I will forever be here by your side.”

Rena nestled against Eloise’s chest, finding solace in the warmth of her presence.

In the afternoon, Eloise insisted that Rena take a nap.

Upon awakening, Rena heard voices emanating from the living room.

Leaning against the wall for support, she made her way towards the source. Her eyes narrowed upon catching sight of the man seated there.

Lyndon caeuried the living room, surrounded by a multitude of precious tonics and gifts at his feet. Upon spotting Rena, his lips quivered for a prolonged moment. Eventually, he softly called out to her, “Rena!”

Rena understood the purpose behind his visit.

In a polite tone, she responded, “Thank you so much, Mr. Coleman.

However…”

Rena’s gaze shifted towards the gifts as she continued, “I truly cannot accept these.”

Lyndon locked his gaze on Rena.

The more he looked at her, the more he noticed her striking resemblance to Reina.

The more he looked at her, the more she felt like kin to him…

Reina had been married and had passed away and there was nothing Lyndon could do about it. However, Rena remained his daughter. How could he not take her back?

He longed to provide Rena with the best.

Lyndon paused momentarily before speaking up tenderly. “I have heard of your piano skills. Korbyn mentioned his desire to send you to Flirean for further study. I know of a tutor there… or I can teach you myself.”

He yearned to make amends, to shape Rena into a renowned musician.

His intentions were driven by a desire to bring solace to Reina’s spirit.

Lyndon continued to express his intentions but Rena responded with a disdainful smile.

Her gaze drifted downwards, fixating on her own feet.

The nerve injury afflicted her foot, rendering her unable to drive, let alone pursue her dreams of becoming a renowned pianist.

Flirean, the place of her aspirations, seemed out of reach.

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She chose not to disclose these details to Lyndon, simply mustering a faint smile as she replied, “Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Coleman. I believe I can manage without it. Furthermore… If there is nothing else, please excuse me. I won’t accompany you to the door.”

Rena nodded at Eloise, Signaling her to see their guest off.

Respecting Rena’s decision, Eloise collected the gifts and politely escorted Lyndon outside.

Standing before the door, Lyndon refused to relinquish his efforts. “Mrs. Gordon, you…”

Eloise’s smile was tinged with a hint of melancholy.

She uttered, “I understand your intentions but considering all that has transpired… Ultimately, the decision lies with Rena, doesn’t it? You loved your daughter dearly and I can’t blame you for that. But Rena…

She is also cherished by me and Darren.”

Upon hearing these words, Lyndon’s heart constricted with anguish.

As twilight descended and bedtime approached, Eloise tenderly applied a soothing, warm compress to Rena’s weary feet.

Gently clasping Rena’s foot, Eloise offered words of care, saying, “Ensure proper healing, dear. Let there be no lingering repercussions.”

In an attempt to conceal her true emotions, Rena feigned composure and replied, “It’s just a minor wound; it’s not a big deal.”

Observing Rena’s gradual ability to move with measured steps, Eloise refrained from dwelling too deeply on the matter.

Continuing to administer the comforting warmth to Rena’s foot, Eloise approached the conclusion of the procedure and hesitated before saying,

“Waylen has been waiting downstairs for quite some time. Would you like to see him?”

Rena was taken aback, momentarily stunned by the suggestion.

After a brief pause, she gently shook her head and responded, “I’ll speak with him in a few days. I’m not emotionally ready at the moment.”

Respecting Rena’s decision, Eloise refrained from pressing further.

Tenderly touching Rena’s head, Eloise spoke words of comfort, saying, “I may not know the intricacies of your situation but I wholeheartedly support any choices you make… Seek a deserving partner. If this man falls short, seek another. Your Mr. Right will surely come your way.” ,

Rena’s smile in response to Eloise’s words brought a sense of relief to Eloise’s heart.

Time swiftly passed and soon a week had gone since Darren’s passing, with Rena’s feet nearly restored to full health.

Accompanied by Eloise, Rena made her way to pay respects at Darren’s final resting place.

The sun beamed brightly, illuminating the vibrant flowers strewn around.

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Resting before Darren’s and Reina’s tombstone was a bouquet of freshly picked lilies.

Eloise surmised that Lyndon had left them there. Casting a glance at Rena, who discarded the bouquet nonchalantly and instead placed a handful of daisies, she couldn’t help but emit a soft sigh,

in the cemetery for an extended period, emerging only when the approaching noon signaled their

golden Bentley Continental GT stood parked and Waylen leaned against it, engrossed in his

surrounded by the cheerful spring breeze,

slimmed down, yet his handsomeness

longer, she needed to

held a profound gaze, she initiated their

said, his voice filled with tenderness,

Eloise interjected, “I’ll get a cab.

take

a taxi and

his cigarette, opened the car door and gently urged,

into the

her movements lacked agility. Her injury occasionally caused

her in the car, taking his time

gaze remained fixed on her feet as

your foot

at her feet and

improved. I appreciate your

gaze to Rena, hesitating before confessing, “Rena, I care for you. I don’t want us to break up. Let’s start anew. I will never see her again; my

Rena listened in silence.

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nor sorrow, as if she were

even smiled and proposed, “Waylen,

upon

a protracted silence, he smiled and replied,

hour later, he escorted

the establishment

cup of coffee. Her delicate fingers delicately grazed the surface of the porcelain, a reflection of the bitterness that dwelled

Rena had discerned

attempting to win

hypocritical to shatter her heart and then

Rena had poured her entire being into this relationship. She had fallen in

family backgrounds, she had been compelled to acquire skills she found

Flower arrangement, pastries…

which had motivated Rena to abandon her

it now, Rena found the entire situation utterly

a soft, composed tone, “Waylen, let us bring an end to this

gazed at

he replied slowly, “Perhaps it is wise for us to separate temporarily and allow ourselves time to find

gaze, her response

No more contact, no calls, no texts on special occasions or

Rena concluded her statement…

and placed an order, stating,

the waiter responded, “Certainly, Mr. Fowler. Your dishes will

interject, her voice tinged

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discuss the matter further, stating, “Let

them, it was only Waylen

quite some time, he felt like chewing

he was awaiting Rena’s remorse. He yearned for her

only yield sorrow. Since Rena had firmly resolved

gently dabbed his lips with a

“Have you made up your mind? Are you

period and shared countless intimate moments, Waylen believed there was no valid reason for them to sever their bond entirely

nodded, her

contemplated it. Let us bring our

woman he had ever wooed. Now that Rena had initiated the breakup, he recognized

relationship caused Rena distress and unhappiness,

so, an uncomfortable

was customary to offer something when parting ways with a woman.

contemplation, Waylen proposed, “I will arrange for Jazlyn to transfer ownership of the apartment

of

been motivated by material wealth in her relationship with

the topic, Rena did not exhibit annoyance.

himself slightly

unwavering gaze

his pocket and retrieved a checkbook. With deliberate movements, he inscribed the

and respectful manner, he slid the signed check

If you require any assistance in

did not refuse

folded the check, tucking it away in her

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made one final request. “Mr. Fowler, I still have some personal belongings in the apartment that I would like to

extracted a cigarette, lighting it and taking

well. I no longer reside there these days. Once you have retrieved your belongings, you can hand the key over

Rena graciously thanked Waylen.

to depart. Waylen, somewhat adhering to gentlemanly conduct, entertained the

Rena politely declined.

your assistance to my father during these trying times, Mr.

steps, Rena

gaze fixed upon her slender figure through the glass door. Suddenly, a twinge of pain

he mused, the sunlight had grown

Rena made her

restore its former state. She had arranged for a team of workers to remove the newly added curtains and reinstall the old ones, as well as discard all

both her worn and unworn clothes, along with her jewelry, and dispatched

was determined to clear out every trace of her belongings from the

possessions she bid farewell to was

one day, Rena successfully erased any evidence of her existence within the apartment, leaving behind a void as if she

cast her gaze upon Snowball, her faithful companion who I had

few days, Snowball had been struggling to eat properly due to Rena’s absence from

to take

a year with Waylen, she chose to only take the dog along, opting to sell the jewelry, clothes and even

sale, combined with the fifty million dollars she had received from Waylen,

in her foot, serving as a reminder of the

himself in his work at the law office, celebrating a triumphant

was at the peak of

on his office

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handed him an envelope, explaining, “Miss Gordon visited yesterday and requested that I

the envelope and extracted a key from its

was the key to his own

there? Were Rena’s belongings, the clothes and jewelry, taken by her? If not,

catching Waylen’s attention. He raised his gaze to meet hers and asked,

when you return home tonight. Nonetheless, Miss Gordon has indeed

an uneasy feeling gnawed at Waylen, he dismissed it without

working until ten o’clock in the evening before finally heading

the dimness and emptiness of his apartment, he felt an unwelcome hesitation

eagerly await his arrival or prepare a meal for him in the place he once called his

car, he lit

enter his apartment and Switched on the lights. As he surveyed his surroundings, an indescribable sensation coursed through him, causing his scalp to tingle and his pores to inexplicably

had grown accustomed to the apartment’s adornments, which were meticulously arranged

had returned to its previous

perfectly aligned with Waylen’s aesthetic

coat aside and embarked on a quest

the kitchen, the living