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.

glass of brandy, Waylen swiftly downed its contents in one gulp.

phone and scrolled through his album until he found

table. She appeared more youthful in the image and the background revealed that it wasn’t taken at

gaze fixated

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fingers, Harold eagerly revealed, “She used to cook for me and wait for me at night as well. It was not special. Soon enough, she will forget about you and fall in love with Tyrone. She’ll cook for him, tie

aware of Tyrone’s close relationship with her, aren’t

wasted no time and engaged in a direct confrontation with

suite consisted of respectable individuals who bore witness to the escalating conflict. When Waylen

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

to be

but feigned an attempt to intervene, remarking, “Why are you

clearly impaired his

his words dripping with contempt, “Waylen, this is your comeuppance. I may be a despicable person who failed Rena but I genuinely care for her. If

You hurt her so deeply for

any longer. He

to remain silent,

he hissed vehemently, “Every time you visit Elvira, have you ever considered Rena’s

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

lunged forward, ready to

Harold. Observing Waylen’s readiness to retaliate, the others present

the confines of the enclosure,

crimson stains, remnants of the altercation, most of which belonged to

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

disdain towards Harold, he foeceandy. acknowledged the truth

Rena appeared balanced, yet concealed

make things worse, he had

the truth; Waylen had callously disregarded Rena’s emotions

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to smoke

an attractive countenance, exuding an air of nobility that held

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

encountered Waylen once before at the police

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 spent

Waylen captivated Lillian’s attention.

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

Waylen possessed discerning tastes.

an intense aversion towards any unfamiliar woman making

slender frame to collide with

commotion, the club manager hurriedly

it seemed like a trivial

Waylen beheld Lillian’s face with clarity, he

barged open the door to a

“Mr. Fowler, Lillian didn’t know better. You are the

settled himself onto

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

presence stirred

Waylen suddenly

her heart

but as his brows furrowed, she dared not make a move. Instead, she tilted her head upwards, offering herself

grasped her chin, scrutinizing her from

there was a resemblance between

Lilian, the manager interjected, “Lillian is exceptionally skilled at attending

Fowler, you should

lips,

his

&

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

in fear, losing their strength beneath

was on

Lillian’s

a check on the table and declared, “Duerfron may be vast but I possess the power

the manager collapsed onto

inquired around, he understood

bore a resemblance to

but think that Waylen

she was not his woman. Who

hometown, pleading

Waylen was a risk he could ill

a state

dispatched a driver to escort him home. However, when they reached the entrance of his apartment building, he

bring himself

was no longer

and rarely succumbed to inebriation. Yet tonight, he found himself lying on the roadside, expelling the contents of his stomach into the darkness. As

very spot where Rena had fed that stray dog they later

had departed, taking everything with her,

with nothing

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

the distance, a slender

It was Elvira.

witnessing his intoxicated state and his longing

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he yearned for Rena… She pondered

hadn’t answered Elvira’s calls

at the hospital, even when she caused a

any concern for Elvira, as if she held no

wondered if Waylen

him, attempting to lend a

her away. Stepping back two paces, his eyes bloodshot, he muttered, “Get lost! I don’t want to see you… Rena

“Waylen, I would

to retreat, Waylen

moment, Rena would never return, even though deep down he knew

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

of the night,

She had lost.

her desperation to hold onto Waylen, she had repeatedly

her appearance had diminished after losing copious amounts of blood… she had

were consumed by

Elvira sneered bitterly.

how much more do you wish to

of the morning,

been recognized as one of the top ten exceptional young individuals in

her music studio all congratulated her with great enthusiasm and, even Paisley, who currently resided in Rouemn, called to offer her congratulations. “Rena, this

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

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

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strong within her, compelling her to say, “Alright, I will await your arrival in

to all the staff

this cheerful moment, Rena’s secretary approached and

Miss Coleman…

Rena’s smile faded.

room is on, and then kindly ask Miss Coleman to wait there for

be some underlying matter between the two individuals, prompting

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

Rena smiled.

“Does she appear as 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

concerned for

Vera felt a surge of

forbade it, stating that there was no need to seek out