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 one

inching closer to Waylen. He then retrieved his phone and scrolled through his album until he

depicted Rena at the age of 22, peacefully asleep at a dining table. She appeared more youthful in the image and the background revealed that it wasn’t taken

gaze fixated

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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

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

time and engaged in a

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

chance against Waylen’s superior physical strength and suffered a

happened to be present as

derived amusement from the spectacle but feigned an attempt to intervene, remarking, “Why are you doing this? You know he’s already unhappy.

had clearly impaired

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 she were to choose

You hurt her so

listen any longer. He

refused to remain silent, his

blood from the corner of his mouth, he hissed vehemently,

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

ready to strike

intervene, for it was clear that nothing could stop Harold. Observing Waylen’s readiness to retaliate, the others present decided

the enclosure,

white shirt bore crimson stains, remnants of the altercation,

corridor, he ignited a cigarette, allowing the smoke to waft languidly

towards Harold, he foeceandy. acknowledged the

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

worse, he had taken her sacrifices

spoken the truth; Waylen had callously disregarded Rena’s emotions as a

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to smoke

exuding an air of nobility that held an

Club, Harold maintained an affair with an escort named Lillian,

once before at

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.

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

Waylen possessed discerning tastes.

aversion towards any

causing her slender frame to collide with

the commotion, the club manager hurriedly made his way

like a

face with clarity, he was struck by

door

Lillian didn’t know better. You

settled himself onto the

downward, he ignited a cigarette, savoring its slow

handsomeness, Waylen’s presence stirred a fiery desire

Waylen suddenly

blushed, her heart

touch him swelled within her but as his brows furrowed, she dared not make a move.

chin, scrutinizing her

there was a resemblance between

taken an interest in Lilian, the manager interjected, “Lillian is exceptionally skilled

you should give her a

lips, a seductive invitation to any

Waylen released his grip on

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his hands with a geile while speaking in an indifferent tone. “Here are two 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,

trembled in fear, losing

was on the

had Lillian’s appearance offended

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

the manager collapsed onto the

moment he inquired around, he understood the

bore a resemblance to

couldn’t help but think that

Waylen’s ex, she was not his woman.

her hometown, pleading with her to never set foot in

was a risk he could

a state

to escort him home. However, when

himself to go

no

Yet tonight, he found himself lying on the roadside, expelling the contents of his stomach into the darkness. As he

had fed that stray dog

everything with her, including

left him with nothing

couldn’t resist calling out

a slender figure

It was Elvira.

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

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he yearned for Rena… She pondered whether Waylen genuinely

Elvira’s calls in

longer visited her at the hospital, even when

for Elvira, as if

Waylen regretted his

approached him, attempting to lend

her away. Stepping back two paces, his eyes bloodshot, he muttered, “Get lost! I don’t want to see you… Rena will be unhappy if she finds out

in shock. “Waylen, I would shed tears

to retreat,

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

to heal her wounds, fall in love

of the night, Elvira

She had lost.

had repeatedly slashed

after losing copious amounts of blood… she

thoughts were consumed

Elvira sneered bitterly.

more do you wish

early hours of the morning, Rena received joyous

the top

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

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Rena’s offer, as she did not wish for Rena

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within her, compelling her to say, “Alright, I will await

distributed extra bonus to all the staff members in the music

this cheerful moment, Rena’s secretary approached and

Miss Coleman…

Rena’s smile faded.

camera in the reception room is on, and then kindly ask Miss Coleman to wait there for

underlying matter between the two individuals, prompting

inquired of Rena,

Rena smiled.

replied, “Does she appear as though she’ll give me any respite? If I don’t present her with a substantial offering, I fear

remained concerned for

details through Tyrone, Vera felt

there was