A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

After parking his car, he entered the establishment and was greeted by the melodic notes of a piano.

In the very next moment, Waylen’s eyes fell upon Rena.

She was dressed in an elegant white gown, engrossed in playing an aged piano.

Her radiance mirrored the beauty he had witnessed the first time she graced him with a performance.

With a gentle clench of his fist, Waylen felt a fleeting sense of unease.

It wasn’t because the piano produced a subpar sound; rather, he sensed that Rena was struggling. Her playing did not possess the same level of proficiency as before.

Perhaps she had not fully recovered, he speculated.

As Rena concluded her performance, he softly called out to her, “Rena!”

At the sound of his voice, Rena’s body froze momentarily.

However, she composed herself and turned her head, maintaining an air of calmness.

“Mr. Fowler?” Her tone was courteous, as if she were addressing an ordinary acquaintance.

Waylen surveyed his surroundings.

He found himself surrounded by mostly elderly people, their hair now turned white, all casting curious gazes in his direction.

Waylen, speaking with a gentle tone, expressed, “May I have a moment alone with you?”

Finally, Rena obliged and led him to the tea room.

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Inside a quaint wooden cottage, a grand French window adorned with an abundance of blooming flowers and lush plants caught their attention.

With a dignified presence, Waylen settled into his seat.

Rena gracefully poured a cup of tea for him and casually remarked, “We don’t have fine coffee or wine here. Black tea is our finest offering. Please make do with it.”

Waylen’s purpose for being here extended beyond the realms of tea; such matters did not concer him.

Seated across from each other, the warmth of the black tea enveloped their surroundings.

Waylen initiated the conversation, inquiring, “How are you doing?”

Rena lowered her gaze, delicately sipping the black tea, After a prolonged moment, she responded softly, “Not bad, Quite well, actually.”

From his pocket, Waylen retrieved a letter,

Rena recognized it as the invitation she had discarded, inviting her to attend the prestigious music school in Flirean, How could it now be in Waylen’s possession?

Waylen gently tapped the envelope with his fingers.

His gaze fixed upon Rena, he asked, “Are you still planning to go to Flirean? I heard you play the piano earlier. Is your foot still not fully healed?”

Rena tenderly touched her leg.

It… would never fully recover.

All that remained of their relationship was the injury inflicted upon her foot.

She would never ascend to the heights of a distinguished pianist. There was no longer a need to pursue Flirean and she would be unable to drive in the future… This was the price she had paid.

Yet Waylen remained unscathed.

Rena harbored no complaints. Her smile remained intact. “Thank you for your concern. I believe I won’t be going there.”

She spoke with a lightness in her tone.

However, Waylen felt an acute pang in his heart.

Rena had once declared that unless he offered his heart to her, she would not accept him.

Now, he yearned to give his everything to her… she no longer desired him.

Waylen refrained from further inquiries. Another question would cross the threshold, breaching the delicate balance. Slowly savoring the last sip of his black tea, he gazed at the setting sun. Then, with utmost tenderness, he suggested, “Allow me to drive you home.”

Waylen added, his voice laced with determination, “Your car is still in the garage and in a pitiful state. I will purchase a brand new car for you.”

Rena tightly clutched the cup, fighting to suppress her swirling emotions.

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She locked her gaze onto Waylen and offered a smile. “Mr. Fowler, we have ended our relationship. I have received the compensation for the break-up and have already moved my belongings. Jazlyn should have inventoried your possessions. We are now even.”

“I don’t desire that BMW,” she continued.

“And as for the new car you plan to buy, I have no need for it either.”

Rena rose from her seat and swung open the wooden door.

Remaining composed, she spoke in a calm and polite manner. “I have a class to teach shortly, Mr. Fowler. Please leave. From this moment onward… there is no necessity for us to cross paths again.”

She was ushering him away.

Waylen’s gaze delved into profound depths.

He observed Rena, yet failed to discern any trace of affection on her countenance.

Was this the same Rena who fearlessly nestled in his arms, eagerly kissed him, and implored for more?

Was she the Rena who blushed at his presence and became enraptured with the mere touch of his hand?

She had wholly retracted all her sentiments.

Waylen suddenly came to realize that he was the one who had been indulged.

Rena had moved on, while he remained unable to overcome his longing for her.

At that moment, Waylen suddenly thought of Harold. When Harold realized what he had missed, did he too experience the same feelings that now plagued Waylen?

Two days later, Waylen’s path crossed with Harold’s.

A fortuitous social gathering unfolded within the opulent confines of a private suite at the Mellowny Club.

Harold leisurely blew a smoke ring into the air, casting a sidelong glance at Waylen.

It was evident that Harold had been repressed for quite some time.

Seeing Waylen in such low spirits was a rare occurrence and Harold couldn’t resist the urge to provoke him further.

Extending hospitality, Harold poured a glass of wine for Waylen.

“Are you feeling down?” he inquired.

its contents in

to Waylen. He then retrieved his phone and scrolled through

the age of 22, peacefully asleep at a dining table. She appeared more youthful in the image and the

gaze fixated on

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a cigarette between his fingers, Harold eagerly revealed, “She used to cook for me and wait for me at night as well. It was not

Tyrone’s close relationship with her, aren’t

wasted no time and engaged in a direct confrontation with

respectable individuals who bore witness to the escalating conflict. When Waylen unleashed his wrath, his icy and

a womanizer, Harold stood no chance against Waylen’s superior physical strength and suffered a

be present

are you doing this? You know

clearly impaired

is your comeuppance. I may be a despicable person who failed Rena but I genuinely care for her. If she were to choose me now, I would leave everything behind. I would stand by her side even if

you? You hurt her so deeply for a

He earnestly advised, “You’re drunk, Harold.

refused to remain silent,

corner of his mouth, he hissed vehemently, “Every time you

But now, she has finally come to her senses and left you… You blockhead. I take pleasure in seeing you

lunged forward, ready to

that nothing could stop Harold. Observing Waylen’s readiness to retaliate, the others present decided to allow them to settle their differences

of the enclosure,

pristine white shirt bore crimson stains, remnants of the altercation, most of which belonged to

smoke to waft languidly through the air as he indulged

towards Harold, he foeceandy. acknowledged the

Rena appeared balanced, yet concealed beneath the surface, it was she who

had taken her

spoken the truth; Waylen had callously

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to smoke at

exuding an air of nobility that

an escort named Lillian, whose resemblance

had encountered Waylen once before at the police

the way Waylen regarded her, thus, upon their current meeting, thoughts of him consumed her. Even if this man desired nothing more than a fleeting liaison, she would find contentment in a single night

Waylen captivated Lillian’s attention.

gently caressing his handsome visage. “Mr. Fowler, would you care to

Waylen possessed discerning tastes.

towards any unfamiliar woman making

pushed Lillian away, causing her slender frame to collide with the opposite

the club manager hurriedly made

seemed like a

Lillian’s face with clarity, he was struck by

door to a private room and forcibly ushered Lillian

better. You are

himself onto

downward, he ignited a cigarette, savoring its slow burn. His

undeniable handsomeness, Waylen’s presence stirred

closer,” Waylen suddenly

her

her courage, she cautiously inched closer to Waylen. The urge to touch him swelled within her but as his brows furrowed, she dared not

lightly grasped her chin, scrutinizing her

resemblance between

had taken an interest in Lilian, the manager

you should give her a

crimson lips,

released his grip

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truly wish to engage in such pursuits, consider undergoing plastic surgery… However, if I ever catch sight of you in such establishments, wearing that face, no matter where you may be, I will annihilate the very

trembled in fear, losing

manager was on the verge

Lillian’s appearance offended

and declared, “Duerfron may be vast

collapsed

keen intellect. The moment he inquired around, he understood

countenance bore a resemblance to his former

manager couldn’t help but think that Waylen was

passing resemblance to Waylen’s ex, she was not his woman. Who was he to dictate

manager promptly arranged for Lillian’s return to her hometown, pleading with her to never set foot in

was a risk

was in a state

escort him home. However, when they

himself to go

was no longer

rarely succumbed to inebriation. Yet tonight, he found himself lying on the roadside, expelling the contents

had fed

had departed, taking everything with her,

him with nothing to remind him of

he couldn’t resist calling out her

slender

It was Elvira.

watched him for an extended moment, witnessing his intoxicated state and his longing gaze directed towards the

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understood that he yearned for Rena… She pondered whether Waylen

answered Elvira’s calls in recent

longer visited her at the hospital, even

as though he had cast aside any concern for Elvira, as if she held no significance

Waylen regretted

attempting to lend a

don’t want to see you… Rena will be unhappy if she finds out I’ve

in shock. “Waylen, I

to retreat, Waylen

if he were to gaze upon Elvira for another moment, Rena would

as Harold had suggested, Rena merely needed to heal her wounds,

darkness of the night,

She had lost.

she had repeatedly slashed

diminished after losing copious amounts of blood… she had still

thoughts were consumed

Elvira sneered bitterly.

how much more do you wish to take

the early hours of the morning, Rena received

recognized as one of the top ten exceptional young

currently resided in Rouemn, called to offer her congratulations. “Rena, this is truly cause

faint smile, Rena replied, “I can join you in Rouemn

offer, as she did not wish for

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company grew strong within her, compelling her to

a pleasant disposition. She distributed extra bonus to all the staff members in

approached and relayed, “Miss Gordon, a Miss Coleman wishes

Miss Coleman…

Rena’s smile faded.

the surveillance camera in the reception room is on, and then kindly ask Miss

matter between the two individuals, prompting her to promptly carry out the

present as well. She inquired of Rena, ‘Are you really going to meet

Rena smiled.

she’ll give me any respite? If I don’t present her with a substantial offering, I fear I’ll be entangled with her in the future… I’m not like Lyndon.

concerned for

Vera felt a surge

stating that there was no