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.

downed its contents

then retrieved his phone and scrolled through his album until he found a

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

gaze fixated on the

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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 his tie and, perhaps…

chuckled softly. “You’re aware of Tyrone’s close relationship with

engaged

of the private suite consisted of respectable individuals who bore witness to the escalating conflict. When Waylen unleashed his wrath, his icy and noble demeanor truly

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

to be present

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

clearly impaired

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

about you? You hurt her so deeply for a

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

remain silent,

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

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

lunged forward, ready to

Waylen’s readiness

confines of the enclosure, stepping out

stains, remnants of the altercation, most of which

waft languidly through the air as he

disdain towards Harold, he foeceandy. acknowledged the

relationship with Rena appeared balanced, yet concealed beneath the surface, it was

things worse, he had

Waylen had callously disregarded Rena’s

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to smoke

of

affair with an escort named

once before at 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.

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

Waylen possessed discerning tastes.

harbored an intense aversion towards any unfamiliar woman making

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

the club manager hurriedly made his

it seemed like a

clarity, he was struck by

door to a private room and forcibly ushered Lillian

Fowler, Lillian didn’t know better. You are the bigger person here. Please find

settled himself onto the

slow burn. His intense gaze remained

presence stirred a

Waylen suddenly

blushed, her heart

urge to touch him swelled within her but as his brows

her chin, scrutinizing her from head to

a resemblance between her

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

should give her a

her crimson lips,

Waylen released his grip on

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options for you. First, don’t debase yourself with that face. Leave this place and conduct 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 the very

in fear, losing their strength beneath

manager was on

had Lillian’s

on the table and declared, “Duerfron may be vast but I possess the power to make someone vanish — without

the manager collapsed

intellect. The moment he inquired around, he

a resemblance to his

but think that

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

promptly arranged for Lillian’s return to her hometown, pleading with her to

risk he could

in a state of

escort him home. However, when they reached the entrance of

bring himself

was no longer

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

the very spot where Rena had fed that

departed, taking everything

with nothing to remind him

and he couldn’t resist calling out her name,

the distance, a slender figure observed him

It was Elvira.

an extended moment, witnessing his intoxicated state and his longing gaze directed towards the upper

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that he yearned for Rena… She pondered whether Waylen genuinely fell

answered Elvira’s calls in

longer visited her at the

cast aside any concern for Elvira, as if

wondered if Waylen regretted his

attempting to lend

paces, his eyes bloodshot, he muttered, “Get lost! I don’t want to see you… Rena will be unhappy if she finds out I’ve met you. She will

shock. “Waylen, I would shed tears

retreat, Waylen

to gaze upon Elvira for another moment, Rena would never return, even though deep down he knew that

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

of the night, Elvira trembled

She had lost.

she had repeatedly slashed her wrists, resulting in

her appearance had diminished after losing copious amounts of

were consumed

Elvira sneered bitterly.

more do you wish to take from

the morning,

one of the top ten exceptional young individuals in Duefron

to offer her congratulations. “Rena, this is truly cause for celebration. I am tempted to open a bottle

“I can join you in Rouemn to

decline Rena’s offer, as she

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grew strong within her, compelling her to say,

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

moment, Rena’s secretary approached and

Miss Coleman…

Rena’s smile faded.

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

be some underlying matter between

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

remained concerned for

all the details through Tyrone, Vera felt a surge of anger

there was no need to seek