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.

brandy, Waylen swiftly downed its

then retrieved his phone

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

his gaze

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well. It was not special. Soon enough, she will forget about

of Tyrone’s close relationship with her,

wasted no time and engaged in

individuals who bore witness to the escalating conflict. When Waylen unleashed his wrath, his icy and noble demeanor truly revealed its ruthless

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

happened to be present

attempt to intervene, remarking, “Why are you doing this? You know he’s already unhappy. I can’t believe you’re rubbing salt

intoxication had clearly impaired his

contempt, “Waylen, this 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

you? You hurt

to listen any longer. He earnestly advised, “You’re drunk, Harold. Don’t speak

refused to remain

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

why she agreed to go to Flirean. But now, she has finally come to her senses and left you… You blockhead.

forward, ready to strike

dared to intervene, for it was clear 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, stepping out into

white shirt bore crimson stains, remnants of the altercation,

allowing the smoke to waft languidly through the air as he indulged in a

his disdain towards Harold, he foeceandy. acknowledged

yet concealed beneath the surface, it was she who

things worse, he had taken her sacrifices

Waylen had callously disregarded Rena’s

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to smoke

of nobility that

Harold maintained an affair with an escort named Lillian, whose resemblance to Rena was

had encountered Waylen once before

change in the way Waylen regarded her, thus, upon their current meeting, thoughts of him consumed her. Even if this man desired nothing

Waylen captivated Lillian’s attention.

visage. “Mr. Fowler, would you care to share a drink

Waylen possessed discerning tastes.

intense aversion towards any unfamiliar woman making physical

alcohol, he forcefully pushed Lillian away, causing her slender frame to collide with the opposite wall, eliciting a cry of

the commotion, the club manager

like

Lillian’s face with clarity, he

forceful kick, he barged open the door to a private room and forcibly ushered Lillian

of apologies. “Mr. Fowler, Lillian didn’t know better. You are the bigger person here. Please

himself

its slow burn. His intense

undeniable handsomeness, Waylen’s presence stirred a fiery desire

closer,” Waylen

blushed, her heart

her courage, she cautiously inched closer to Waylen. The urge to touch him swelled within her but as his brows furrowed, she dared not make a move. Instead, she tilted her head upwards, offering herself for his

grasped her chin, scrutinizing her from head

was a resemblance

Waylen had taken an interest in Lilian, the manager interjected, “Lillian

Fowler, you should give

on her crimson lips, a

his

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yourself with dignity. Second, if you 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

fear,

was on the verge of

Lillian’s

a cold demeanor, Waylen placed a check on the table and declared, “Duerfron may be vast but I possess the power to make someone vanish — without a

collapsed onto the

possessed keen intellect. The moment he inquired around, he understood the

a resemblance

but think that Waylen was

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

her hometown, pleading with her to never set foot in

risk

was in a state of

club dispatched a driver to escort him home. However, when they

himself

was no longer

had always exercised self-restraint and rarely succumbed to inebriation. Yet tonight, he found himself lying on the roadside, expelling the contents of his stomach into the darkness. As he gradually regained

Rena had fed that stray

everything with her, including

with nothing

couldn’t resist calling out her name, “Rena.

the distance, a slender figure

It was Elvira.

for an extended moment, witnessing his intoxicated

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he yearned for Rena… She pondered whether Waylen

Elvira’s

longer visited her at the hospital, even when she caused a

he had cast aside any concern for Elvira,

wondered if Waylen regretted his

lend a hand.

to see you… Rena will be unhappy if she finds out I’ve met you.

stood in shock. “Waylen, I would shed tears

to retreat, Waylen

as though… if he were to gaze upon Elvira for another moment, Rena would never return, even though deep down

suggested, Rena merely needed to heal her wounds, fall in love with

the night, Elvira

She had lost.

onto Waylen, she had repeatedly

had diminished after losing copious amounts of blood…

were consumed by

Elvira sneered bitterly.

how much more do you wish to take

the early hours of the morning, Rena

as one of the top ten

her with great enthusiasm and, even Paisley, who currently resided in Rouemn, called to

a faint smile, Rena replied, “I can join you

politely decline Rena’s offer, as she did not wish for Rena to exert herself

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the yearning for Rena’s company grew strong within her, compelling her to say, “Alright,

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

the midst of this cheerful moment, Rena’s secretary approached and relayed, “Miss Gordon,

Miss Coleman…

Rena’s smile faded.

her secretary, she instructed, “Make sure the surveillance camera in the reception room is on, and then kindly ask Miss Coleman to wait there for

must be some underlying matter between the two individuals, prompting her to promptly carry

be present as well. She inquired

Rena smiled.

though 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

concerned for Rena’s

the details through Tyrone, Vera felt a surge of anger and desired

was no need to seek out Waylen.