A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

“It’s a shame,” he remarked lightly.

His mood remained unaffected as he said gently, “Have some more. It seems you have lost a lot of weight lately.”

Rena narrowed her eyes slightly and retorted, “Waylen, you bastard!”

Waylen calmly dabbed his lips with the napkin and replied in a gently tone, “Then this bastard will be waiting for you. Rena, I told you, I only came here tonight to seduce you.”

Rena had never encountered someone as shameless as Waylen.

His audacity infuriated her to the point where she left abruptly.

Waylen didn’t chase after her, but he had clearly arranged something. As she stepped outside, a gleaming black limousine stood waiting at the door. The driver approached respectfully, saying, “Where would you like to go, Miss Gordon? Mr. Fowler instructed me to take you there.”

Rena refused to accept his offer.

She couldn’t shake the feeling that Waylen had set a trap for her.

She wanted no part in it.

It was late at night as she wandered the streets alone. Despite the vibrant neon lights surrounding her, she couldn’t find solace in their glow.

Nearby, she came across a city park, where a Ferris wheel illuminated the night sky with its colorful lights. The joyful laughter of children echoed through the air, filling the atmosphere with innocence and delight.

Rena paused and gazed at the scene before her.

In her thoughts, she envisioned a future where Roscoe and Vera’s child would come to enjoy the park. Vera, too afraid to join in the fun, would watch as Roscoe accompanied their child on the Ferris wheel.

They would become a happy family of three.

Yeaming to see Vera, Rena purchased some nourishing supplements and hailed a cab to her apartment.

Coincidentally, Roscoe was not present at the time, She entered and set down the items she had bought.

Observing Vera’s pale complexion, Rena surmised that she had been in low spirits and neglecting her meals.

Taking a seat on the sofa, Rena picked up a parenting manual that lay nearby.

When Vera returned with drinks, she noticed Rena holding the book, creating a slightly awkward atmosphere.

Vera placed the coffee down and whispered in a trembling voice, “Rena, do you look down on me?”

Rena reached out and gently patted the back of Vera’s hand, feigning a relaxed demeanor. “What are you thinking’ Pregnancy is a wonderful thing. Many people struggle with infertility and long for a baby. Now that you’re expecting, take good care of yourself. I’m certain the baby will be beautiful upon birth, as both you and Roscoe are incredibly good-looking.”

Tears welled up in Vera’s eyes as she embraced Rena, overcome with emotion.

“Rena, I’m scared. I fear that I won’t be able to bring happiness to this child. It arrived at such an inopportune time. Roscoe… He’s been at odds with his family because of this. I’m afraid he won’t be able to endure it and eventually gave up on us.

Rena held Vera in a comforting embrace for a while.

“It’s evident that Roscoe deeply loves you. He will continue to love this baby in the future as well. Vera, give birth to the child. Regardless of Joseph’s or Roscoe’s reactions, bring this baby into the world. At the very least… You still have me. I will assist you in raising the child.”

Vera leaned against Rena’s shoulder, her tears flowing freely.

Normally not one to display vulnerability, the trials of the past year had made her sensitive and fragile.

Rena chose to remain silent, refraining from mentioning her plea to Waylen.

Before departing, Rena left a check for two million dollars, stating that it was a bonus from the music studio. However, Vera knew that she wouldn’t earn that much in a year, given the meager amount of investment she had contributed.

Hesitant, Vera contemplated accepting the generous gesture.

Rena patted Vera’s hand and said, “Just take it. It’s for the baby.”

Vera smiled weakly. “Then perhaps I should let the baby call you daddy in the future.”

In a rare moment, Rena replied with a touch of impudence, “Damn you!”

As Rena made her way out, she encountered Joseph waiting downstairs.

He sat in his car, smoking with no intention of going upstairs. When he saw Rena, he hastily stepped out of the vehicle.

“Rena.”

After witnessing Vera’s struggles, Rena harbored resentment towards him. Yet, she restrained herself from uttering hurtful words. Speaking softly, she said, “Let Vera free, Deep down, you know that…”

“Rena, Vera may be somewhat careless, but she’s not as assertive as you are, your opinion greatly… Lam aware of the many ways I have wronged you in the past, but for the sake of my relationship with Vera over the years, please put in a good word for me. If she is willing to come back, I will pretend as though nothing has happened. I will never mention a word of it.”

Rena could sense his anguish.

Calmly, she responded, “Joseph, the truth is, you never truly loved Vera. When you pursued her, you were still involved with Aline. True love encompasses loyalty, but you showed no loyalty whatsoever.”

Joseph was taken aback.

With reddened eyes, he admitted, “Rena, it’s all my fault. Could you please relay a message to her for me?”

Rena subtly shook her head. It was too late.

Even without this child with Roscoe, Vera could never return to Joseph…

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After returning home, Rena received a message from Roscoe expressing his gratitude, but he refrained from asking about the outcome of her meeting with Waylen.

Rena knew, however, that Roscoe was eager to learn the result. Seeking information, she asked around and discovered that Roscoe had engaged in a fierce confrontation with his family. The Figueroa family insisted that if Roscoe and Vera wished to be together, Vera would need to undergo an abortion and cut all ties with Joseph before being allowed to marry into their family.

They proposed that she could conceive a child at a later time. The point was they wouldn’t allow Roscoe to get involved with a woman while she was still married to another man!

young and had the potential to have children in the future, none of these hypothetical offspring could compare to the precious life growing withing Vera at this very moment.

Moreover, if they were to lose this baby, would they still have a chance at happiness together?

Rena’s heart, though no one considered sacred, ached at the thought of Vera’s tear-stained face.

Late into the night, Rena called Waylen, but his phone was switched off. It wasn’t until one o’clock in the morning that he returned her call, his voice hoarse. “What’s the matter, Rena? I’m currently on a business trip in Czanch, I’ll be back tomorrow morning.”

Waylen’s words carried a sense of careful reporting, as if the heated argument the other day had never occurred.

After a prolonged silence, Rena said softly, “I wanted to discuss with you once again about Vera’s case.”

Waylen chuckled. “Are you agreeing?”

“No!” Rena attempted to maintain a calm tone. “But I believe there’s room for negotiation.”

Waylen smiled gently.

Having just concluded an official dinner party, he stood in the hotel lobby, radiating a positive aura.

“Then let’s have dinner tomorrow night.”

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“In your office,” Rena proposed.

“Rena, do you believe it’s appropriate to discuss our future in the office?”

Waylen’s response irked her slightly.

Gritting her teeth, Rena retorted, “Waylen, I want to talk about Vera.”

Waylen remained silent, holding the phone quietly, waiting for her to make a compromise.

Rena knew she couldn’t surpass him in terms of patience.

After a considerable pause, she uttered in a low voice, “Waylen, even if it involves… us, I still want to discuss it in your office. Otherwise, we won’t discuss it at all.”

Waylen eventually made a concession.

‘Okay. I have half an hour window at ten tomorrow morning.” With that, he hung up the phone.

Rena sat there, holding the phone, lost in thought for a moment.

The following day, she arrived punctually at the law office.

Everyone recognized her, for she had nearly become Mrs. Fowler. Jazlyn was absent, and Waylen’s second secretary guided Rena into the office.

“Miss Gordon, please follow me, Mr. fowler is waiting for your arrival.”

As the door opened, Rena entered to find, “Waylen seated behind his desk, speaking on the phone. Today, he donned a three-piece formal suit, exuding an air of nobility tinged with allure.

The second secretary blinked, observing how Waylen had recently paid particular attention to his appearance.

While he had always been attractive, his current allure and radiance surpassed his previous self.

The secretary admired his appearance momentarily before heading off to prepare coffee.

Waylen’s gaze fixed on Rena as he concluded his call. “That’s settled then. I’ve got to go. I have a client here.”

With that, he hung up the phone and gestured for Rena to take a seat.

Rena settled herself on the single leather sofa in front of the French window. A small coffee table adorned with several photo frames stood before her. Most of the frames displayed pictures of Waylen in the courtroom, capturing moments of his successful legal endeavors.

Rena’s eyes suddenly narrowed.

One frame, positioned in the center, held a photograph of her playing the piano in Waylen’s apartment.

Memories flooded Rena’s mind as she recalled that significant day—the day she and Waylen had shared their first intimate encounter. It was after that encounter that he gifted her a piano worth tens of millions of dollars, an expression of his love. In those moments, she had accepted his affection with a shy demeanor.

But in the end, that love had proven to be empty and meaningless.

Turning her face away, Rena averted her gaze from the photograph.

Waylen emerged from behind his desk and gracefully took a seat on the sofa opposite her. Following her line of sight, he picked up the photo frame and whispered softly, “You don’t have many photos left. After careful consideration, I still believe this one is the best. We can capture more moments in the future. Once we take wedding photos, we’ll display them alongside this one.”

He chuckled, adding, “That way, every female client will know I have a wife, saving me a lot of trouble.”

Rena responded lightly, “There won’t be any wedding photos.”

Waylen smile, unruffled by her words. At he moment, his secondary secretary arrived with the coffee, dissipating the tension in the room.

something to

discreetly closing

gazed at Rena intently and then said softly, “Rena, you know what I want. I possess fame and

uttered those words, his eyes remained

intimate moments before, and simply

the intent behind

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wanted to engage in physical

on her lips, Rena lowered her

don’t you just want to sleep with me? I can fulfill that desire. How much do

remained motionless, his gaze still fixed

he spoke up in a hoarse voice. “Rena, is that truly how you perceive

washed

gently, and his voice tender as he said, “What I want

enveloped the air,

she mustered the strength to

deal with you. The last

me. Who said marriage Is Just a piece of paper that ties two people down? A mere means of

and gentle tone, “Rena, I’m sorry.

handed it to her, his

in a low voice. “Waylen, if you want a chance, fine, I’ll give you one. One year… I’ll be with you for one year, and then we’ll go our separate

with his back against the window, his figure shrouded in the darkness cast by the

his eyebrows raised ever so slightly. “What if, within that year, you fall in love with me and

Waylen understood the meaning

exercise self-control to prevent

year, she

He believed Rena’s proposal was favorable. After all, he had been instrumental in her career

A prolonged silence followed.

filled with tension. “Waylen, do you want this chance or

want it,” he responded, conceding to her

words missing — approached

ear, “Rena, I want it… Don’t say things like we’ll just sleep

an open

possessed both masculine charm and tenderness, which he strategically employed

aware

“No cohabitation, and don’t take me

“Okay.

my apartment for a weekend, right?

Rena didn’t object.

preferred him not

the deal settled,

Waylen gently pressed her shoulder and leaned in for a kiss. Standing while Rena sat, their position was not ideal for a comfortable

refused nor responded, while Waylen couldn’t resist the urge to

you already don’t

slender, handsome fingers, he gently held

into her mouth, their tongues intertwining in a passionate

hearts raced, and Waylen leaned against Rena’s shoulder,

uttered, “Rena,

slightly buttoned up her shirt with

let him. Now, as she regained her

don’t want to let

glistened with

knew she was reluctant, but it didn’t mean her body

“I have some business to attend to. I’ll have the driver take you

became unbearable

her composure. “I can take a taxi.

as if he were looking at his beloved,

me as

felt a hint

signaled his secondary secretary through the internal

Miss Gordon downstairs and help

secretary smiled sweetly. “Miss Gordon,

and therefore treated Rena with utmost respect, refraining from commenting

it wasn’t a taxi—it was Rena’s

jumped out of the car,

secretary noticed something

should I

a scene. She smiled and replied, “He’s my driver. Thank you. See

nodded and swiftly

unfriendly stare, Rena opened the car door, intending to

pushed her hand away and slammed the

questioned, “Did you sleep with

coldly, “Are you planning to announce

before he could have sex with his woman,

Yet….

anger and embarrassment, an unfamiliar feeling brewed inside him a desire to break

nature of this sentiment, but he knew he was seething with rage as he spoke

me? Is it because Waylen is better in bed? Is it because he’s older? OF do

Rena grew furious,

agitated her, She responded in a colder voice, “My personal affairs don’t require your attention, Remember your

had never heard such harsh words

“You like him, don’t

engage in this argument with

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at that moment. She hailed it and prepared

her back,

the door, apologizing to the driver. She then turned to look at Zack calmly and asked, “Zack,

gaze, Zack lacked the

hesitation, Rena softened her tone and said, “Stop this tantrum. If you feel uncomfortable working here, you can leave at any time.

young, only 23 years old, two years

when he came to work for her, but she never considered him a bad person. On the contrary, he had been

him

people like him in her

expectations, Rena opened the car door

seat, she whispered softly, “Take me

remained stiff for a while before finally entering the

he continued to pester her. “Hey,

would stop

ego had been bruised by the silence

Rena back to her

they arrived, Rena remained in the car and instructed him, “There’s a pharmacy up ahead. Go and buy a box

sarcastic remark. “What? He tires you out, yet he can’t even

out unintentionally, betraying his true emotions. Rena, however,

the car to purchase the antipyretics. Once he returned, he opened the back door, expecting

plush leather

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of her face, revealing the allure of her

heart raced as he beheld

loss, it was the first time Zack experienced such conflicting emotions. Initially, his intention had been to get on Waylen’s nerves by hooking up with Rena, but now he just couldn’t

was the first time that he

to

car and forcefully closed

Zack running away, she

took the medicine and made her way

from the previous night, Rena caught a

a call to the music studio, confiding in her

already reached its

hummed softly, providing

from the living room beyond, their sound so delicate that only attentive

swiftly raised herself into a

Jazlyn, Waylen’s efficient secretary, materialized

you fell ill. Mr. Fowler instructed me to arrange for

bit woozy but now a sense of embarrassment washed

of emotions

to disregard those

a raspy voice, she murmured, “It’s

“Nevertheless, Mr. Fowler is

Rena’s embarrassment intensified.

completing his examination before administering an injection to Rena, then promptly

Jazlyn

she donned an apron and beamed, saying, “Since you’re unwell, avoid heavy food. Let me prepare something

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too much

trust anyone else to handle this. Actually, I can sneak away from work

played on Rena’s

well aware of Jazlyn’s role as Waylen’s dependable confidante and she spoke with

engaged in conversation with Rena, delving into the events that unfolded after Rena and

Fowler hasn’t had an easy time in

a burden of guilt for

and Waylen wouldn’t have parted ways. However as a woman, Jazlyn couldn’t help but feel relieved that Rena

many

soup, Rena responded slowly, “You don’t need to blame yourself. I didn’t end things with him because of anyone else, not even because of Elvira. Despite Elvira’s self-harm and his

only in the way others in the upper

a respectable wife who

drawn to Rena’s physical allure. As long as he cherished her, he could

sure and neither

unconditional love, a devotion that would endure for

had never loved someone so boldly and fearlessly, so ardently desiring to be by his side but she believed she would

wounded her deeply, to the point where she

chose to keep these sentiments

there existed no definitive right or wrong in the intricate web woven between them, and forgiveness was not something she pondered

one-year time

endure whatever he subjected her to but she would maintain

her farewell at

in the evening, Waylen’s call reached Rena and, without a

the phone, “Are you

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“Yes, I appreciate you arranging for

silence enveloped the

favorite food… There’s a concert tonight but since you’re unwell and unable to attend, let’s stay home and watch the live broadcast

Rena understood his intentions.

between them, longing for their relationship to resemble that

harbored no such

she offered a vague reply, “I’m not feeling well and need to rest. How about this weekend? I’ll accompany you

Waylen remained silent.

an odd

the stillness. “If you’re

his words with a simple “okay”

other end, Waylen held his phone, seated inside a black Maybach. The streetlights cast

no desire for him to ascent

car door, stepping out with a bag in hand, filled with the favorite indulgences of

also

items were

to spend the night here, caring