A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

Chapter 601-610

Zack rolled his eyes.

Humph!

It was known to all that Tyrone had harbored feelings for Rena for several years. Waylen, ever the crafty one, had coerced Tyrone to relocate to the south.

Zack’s disdain for Tyrone and Rena intensified with each passing moment.

Damn it!

Zack wondered just how long Tyrone and Rena would continue exchanging glances and engaging in conversation.

Just as Zack contemplated stepping forward, he caught sight of Waylen from the corner of his eye. A smile crept onto Zack’s face upon witnessing this scene.

Zack presumed that Waylen, dressed to the nines, had likely come here to surprise Rena.

Little did Waylen know, he was about to be surprised.

Because Rena had crossed paths with Tyrone.

Zack anticipated Waylen’s intense jealousy.

Amused by this notion, Zack burst into laughter, his amusement perhaps so evident that Rena caught wind of it and turned her gaze in his direction…

And there, she spotted Waylen.

Bathed in the radiant glow of a crystal lamp, Waylen exuded an air of elegance as he stood poised.

His gaze fixated on Rena.

He observed her radiant smile directed at Tyrone.

Lately, she had been distant towards him, rarely gracing him with such a carefree smile. Yet, when her eyes met Tyrone’s, an irresistible grin adorned her face. Was Tyrone more captivating and cherished in her heart compared to Waylen?

Suppressing his feelings of envy, Waylen refused to let his narrow-mindedness show.

However, he found himself irresistibly drawn towards them. He stood motionless, gracefully plucking a glass of wine from the tray presented by a waiter. A subtle smile danced on the corners of his lips as he turned to Rena and uttered, “Do I possess such charm that makes you keep staring at me?”

Rena had grown accustomed to Waylen’s audaciousness.

She turned her head and offered an apologetic smile to Tyrone.

Of course, Tyrone was well aware of the situation. Despite being in Heron, he remained well- informed.

Rena had returned to Waylen due to the events involving Roscoe and Vera. Yet, in Tyrone’s eyes, Rena and Waylen were no longer the same as before.

With a sarcastic tone, Tyrone jibed, “Waylen, your concern for Rena is overwhelming Is that why you ventured all the way to Heron? Those who know you might assume you’re here to see Rena, while those who don’t might find your actions suspicious.”

It became a battle of egos between men…

They not only sought to outdo each other in the realm of business but also engaged in verbal sparring, aiming to render each other speechless.

Waylen, being a lawyer, possessed a silver tongue.

Balancing the wine glass in his hand, Waylen wore a gentle smile and remarked, “I doubt there will be any formidable opponents in Heron. What do you think, Rena?”

Rena cast a fleeting glance his way, silently signaling him to tread carefully.

Leaning closer to her ear, Waylen inquired, “Are you concerned about him?”

In a hushed tone, Rena responded, “Waylen, are you intentionally provoking me? I simply ran into him at the banquet and did nothing more. There’s no need for you to behave this way.”

“I’m consumed by jealousy,” Waylen confessed candidly, his eyes burning with intensity as he locked his gaze with hers.

Overwhelmed by the prying eyes of onlookers, Rena’s cheeks flushed a subtle shade of crimson.

The smile on Tyrone’s face gradually faded….

Standing by Tyrone’s side, Zack held a wine glass and commented in a soft voice, “You see, no one can surpass Waylen in shamelessness.”

Tyrone slowly savored the wine in his glass.

The potent liquor slid down his throat and settled in his core, causing a discomfort that somehow mirrored his mood.

Gazing at the couple before him, he whispered softly, “I was mistaken.”

Zack failed to grasp the full meaning behind Tyrone’s words.

However, Tyrone himself understood perfectly.

When Tyrone pursued Rena, he never anticipated Waylen’s overwhelming obsession with her. Waylen, known for being consumed by work, had never treated Rena with much seriousness in the first place. Yet, nobody could have foreseen his current state of mind.

Tyrone knew all too well that he hadn’t been defeated by Waylen.

Instead, he had been defeated by the passage of time.

In matters of love, sometimes it was indeed a case of “first come, first served.”

Silently, Tyrone departed, just as quietly as his encounter with Rena.

No matter how lively the party, it eventually reached its conclusion.

With Waylen at her side, Rena remained untouched by others.

Once the festivities ended, Rena glanced at the illuminated numbers on the elevator and asked in a hushed tone, “Have you booked a hotel room? If not, I can ask my secretary to arrange it for you.”

Waylen’s eyes held depth as he replied, “I’ll stay with you.

Rena lowered her head and absently toyed with her phone. “Let me take care of the booking. I’ll be occupied with work in the coming days and might not have much time to spend with you.”

Her phone was gently taken from her grasp.

Waylen’s expression turned serious as he asserted, “I won’t disturb you.”

Rena fell silent, her gaze fixed on the elevator, waiting as the doors opened.

The party had reached its conclusion, and a sea of people swarmed around. The confined space of the elevator made Rena feel uneasy, squeezed against the wall.

Suddenly, a hand reached out and enveloped her, drawing her into a protective embrace.

Rena found herself momentarily stunned.

Waylen…

Forced to lean against his chest, her face tenderly brushed against his clothing. When she raised her eyes, she caught sight of his prominent Adam’s apple, a captivating sight that exuded a captivating allure.

Waylen cast his gaze downward, his eyes obscured by an impenetrable darkness, harboring a brewing storm of emotions.

Indeed, once he stepped foot into her hotel room, the facade of elegance he had displayed at the party shattered.

Rena found herself pinned against the sturdy door, his body leaning in, one leg planted firmly to imprison her, leaving her no means of escape.

Averting her face, Rena inquired, “Waylen, what do you intend to do?”

countenance and asked in a hoarse voice laced with a tinge of anguish, “Rena,

for a moment, the weight of

and she were on the verge of

to witness you repeatedly seeking out Elvira. Instead of lamenting, I was forced

uttered these words, tears welled up in

Rena had long believed that Joseph and Vera’s divorce was

had been waiting for

she had pleaded with him and he had assisted

they had reached this point, they should

Waylen’s heart sank.

a whisper, “Rena, do you wish to strike me? Like any ordinary couple, slap me if it brings you solace. Scratch

anger surged. “Waylen,

handsome face, rendering Rena incapable of breaking free

of love between a man and

to strike

in the air, she slapped him across the

sound of their gasps. After a brief pause, Rena

his lips, savoring

lowered his head, yearning to kiss her. Yet, Rena resisted and fiercely sank

scent of blood mingled with

to conquer, He grew impatient,

and couldn’t wait to find another setting as

fell to the

Unless she observed his expression, she wouldn’t

time, their intimate encounter lingered, stretching out into a particularly prolonged

he reached the climax that Rena felt a sense of relief. He scooped her up in his

Today was special.

he belonged entirely

air was heavy with unease after their

feeling of discomfort, particularly Rena, who believed such

succumbed to their

unwell. She yearned for a shower, but Waylen held her back,

her movements, and he drew closer, pressing his lips against

be so distant

the edge of the bed,

his intentions and rose to her feet,

pulled her back, and she found herself enveloped in his

a diamond ring in hand, he revealed, “52 carats. Do

burned with intensity as he fixed

the ring and gently slid it onto her middle finger.

smiled and remarked, “It’s too small,

eyes deepened. “Perhaps it’ll fit your ring finger. Give it a

recognized this as a rare display of flattery from him. If she were sensible, she would accept his gesture happily and

was the

would have never refused him when

charm, her feelings toward him had

the memory of their passionate encounter lingered, and she didn’t voice

the heat of the moment. Worried,

placed the ring back in

spoke up. “I’m not in the safe

up his handsome face, and he coughed awkwardly before responding. “No

Rena remained concerned.

she wasn’t particularly religious, she believed that if she were to become pregnant,

Waylen didn’t want her to take

to her wishes. “I’ll

gratefully and politely

his frustration

you deny yourself the pleasure you experience during sex. You’re one way

his frustration

refused to be taken advantage

in front of him and headed for the bathroom, declaring, “I don’t deny it. It’s indeed very

and words fueled Waylen’s desire for her even

This woman…

completed dressing, grabbed his wallet, and left to

taken a bath and attended

poured her a glass of warm water, retrieved a pill,

gently, whispering into

swallowed the water and pill,

gender, but it’ll be better if it is a

Rena’s body stiffened.

for me, Rena. I long for it with

tender moment, Waylen’s

was Korbyn, speaking in a

return to Duefron

life. She took three sleeping pills and

“Harold is having an affair, and that woman came

Waylen felt helpless.

three sleeping pills even passed as attempt

had a hunch that Rena was somehow

sighed. “I have to go back

Rena overheard the conversation.

deep affection for Cecilia, she suggested, “You should stay with

his lips. After a long while, he inquired, “You care about her so

lay down on the bed,

washed over her, causing her

her and complain in a low voice, “We’ve done it a little

that she threw a pillow to

and put his hand into the quilt to tease her. “Don’t be goody-two-shoes. You were also very comfortable, but you have to pretend that you don’t care about it. Just admit it, where else can you enjoy a

talked to her like this for a long time.

was in a

Waylen leaned in and

Don’t meet Tyrone.”

plane and returned to Duefron. Upon entering the Fowler residence, he sensed the oppressive atmosphere that had

caught sight of him, she approached as though she had found a savior and whispered, “Go and persuade your little sister. She hasn’t eaten anything all

comforted his mother, assuring her, “It’s okay.

Juliette’s eyes as

if on the verge

what Juliette

to Dad later.” With that, Waylen

Cecilia lying on the bed, covering her

the edge of the bed, attempting to pull the quilt away,

pills and not dying? What a survivor you are! But don’t suffocate yourself now. If news of such a

from beneath the quilt, throwing her

gently caressing her head and saying softly, “Are you attempting to harm yourself or

Cecilia uttered softly, “Waylen,

“What’s wicked about me?”

and you didn’t tell me. You even date her and want to marry

caressing his sister’s head, as a mischievous smile adorned

it

say that they weren’t in a real relationship

emphasizing. “A shared meal doesn’t equate to a relationship. By that logic, is Dad in a relationship with the

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