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?”

touch, Waylen caressed her delicate countenance and asked in a hoarse voice laced with a tinge of anguish, “Rena, do you still hold resentment toward me

a moment, the weight of such a night seemingly primed for an

and she were on the

disparity in our status… Just as you’re aware, I was on the verge of departing for Flirean at that time. I couldn’t hold onto you, and I had to witness you repeatedly seeking out Elvira. Instead of lamenting, I was forced to leave Duefron behind to fulfill your desires and your first love. Isn’t that

tears welled up in Rena’s

truth, Rena had long believed that Joseph and Vera’s divorce was an unattainable outcome due to

been waiting for

him and he had assisted Vera. Some matters were

point, they should cease discussing

Waylen’s heart sank.

face, his voice barely above a whisper, “Rena, do you wish to strike me? Like any ordinary couple, slap me if

surged. “Waylen, you despicable

handsome face, rendering Rena

and

to strike you!” Rena declared

air, she slapped him

sound of their gasps. After a brief pause, Rena proceeded to graze his neck twice more, causing him to

his lips, savoring the

kiss her.

of blood

display of aggression ignited Waylen’s desire to conquer, He grew impatient, filled with eagerness and an overwhelming

and couldn’t wait to find another setting as he claimed her in

fell

attire. Unless she observed his expression, she wouldn’t realize the extent of his heightened

stretching out into a particularly prolonged

scooped her up in his arms and

Today was special.

he

air was heavy with unease after their

couldn’t shake off the feeling of discomfort, particularly Rena,

they had succumbed

for a shower, but Waylen held her back, pleading. “Stay with me a

pressing his lips against the

he whispered, “Don’t be so distant with me,

suit pants from the edge of the bed, and

rose to her

pulled her back, and she found herself enveloped in

ring in hand, he revealed, “52 carats. Do you like

with intensity as he fixed his eyes on

and gently slid it onto her

“It’s too small, not quite

“Perhaps it’ll fit your

from him. If she were sensible, she would accept

that was the old

would have never refused him when

retained his charm, her

passionate encounter lingered, and

a condom in the heat of

back in the box and closed

spoke up. “I’m not

understood her concern. A flush crept up his handsome face, and he coughed awkwardly before responding. “No need to

Rena remained concerned.

she were to become pregnant, it would be

take medication, so she

he pressed her, eventually succumbing to her

and politely replied, “Thank

his frustration

dressed, he pinched her chin and grumbled, “Sometimes I feel like you deny yourself the pleasure you experience during sex. You’re one way during the act and

his frustration

refused to be taken

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

fueled Waylen’s desire for her even

This woman…

grabbed his wallet, and left to buy the

Rena had already taken a bath and attended to herself. Standing by the French window,

her a glass of

whispering into her

taken aback, and as she swallowed the water and pill, she experienced a

father, Rena. I don’t care much about the gender, but it’ll be better if it is a girl. She’d better get your brown hair and unlined face.

Rena’s body stiffened.

for me, Rena. I

moment, Waylen’s phone

speaking in

to Duefron

to take her own life. She took three sleeping pills and

an affair, and

Waylen felt helpless.

three sleeping pills even

hunch that Rena was somehow involved in the matter, even if his

a cigarette and sighed. “I have to go back to

Rena overheard the conversation.

she

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

to respond. She lay

washed over her, causing

help but kiss her and complain in a low voice, “We’ve done it a little too

was so angry that she threw

be goody-two-shoes. You were also very comfortable, but you have to pretend that you don’t

this for a long time. At this moment, they seemed to go

was in

to resist, Waylen leaned in and kissed her, murmuring

Don’t meet Tyrone.”

private plane and returned to Duefron. Upon entering the Fowler residence,

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

comforted his mother, assuring her, “It’s

up in Juliette’s eyes

as if on

what Juliette wanted

reassured her, “Mom, I’ll explain everything to

on the bed, covering her head

attempting to pull the quilt away,

three sleeping pills and not dying? What a survivor you are! But don’t suffocate yourself now. If news of such a twist were to spread, it

emerged from beneath the quilt, throwing her arms around

“Are you attempting to

his embrace, Cecilia uttered softly,

“What’s wicked about me?”

tell me.

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

a relationship, but it

remained skeptical. “So, you meant to say that they

doesn’t equate to a relationship.

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