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?”

voice laced with a tinge of anguish, “Rena, do you still hold resentment toward me for what

moment, the weight of such a

he and she were on the verge

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 inequality? If we were an ordinary couple, we would have already

these words, tears welled

long believed that Joseph and Vera’s divorce

had been waiting for

him and he had assisted

they had reached this point, they should

Waylen’s heart sank.

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

anger surged. “Waylen, you

pressed it firmly against his strikingly handsome face, rendering Rena incapable of breaking free from his grasp, no matter

was the dance of love between a man and a

I won’t dare to strike you!” Rena

the air, she slapped

only the sound of their gasps. After a brief pause, Rena proceeded to

tongue across his lips, savoring

to kiss

of blood mingled

her display of aggression ignited Waylen’s desire to conquer, He grew impatient, filled with

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

fell

retained his impeccable attire. Unless she observed his expression, she wouldn’t realize the extent

stretching out into

until he reached the climax that Rena felt a sense of relief. He scooped her up in his arms and carried her towards the

Today was special.

this night, he belonged entirely to

was heavy with unease

of discomfort, particularly Rena, who believed such intensity was not suitable

succumbed to their

She yearned for a shower,

drew closer, pressing his

he whispered, “Don’t be so distant

over, he grabbed his suit pants from the edge of the bed, and a small box fell

rose to her feet, declaring, “I’m going

and she found herself enveloped in his

hand, he

intensity as he fixed his eyes on

gently slid it onto her middle

“It’s

“Perhaps it’ll fit your ring

him. If she were sensible,

was the old

she would have never refused him

his charm, her

contemplated declining, but the memory of their passionate encounter lingered, and she didn’t voice her

the heat of the moment. Worried, she decided

in the box and closed

silence, she spoke up.

and he coughed awkwardly

Rena remained concerned.

particularly religious, she believed that if she were to become pregnant, it would be fate,

didn’t want her to take medication,

eventually succumbing to her wishes.

gratefully and

his frustration

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

his

to be taken advantage

of him and headed for the bathroom, declaring,

words fueled Waylen’s desire for her even

This woman…

dressing, grabbed his wallet, and left

Rena had already taken a bath and attended

him, poured her a glass of warm water,

swallowed the pill with a mixture of water, finding it somewhat bitter. Waylen embraced her gently, whispering into her ear, “Rena, am I not worth another chance? Have I been sentenced to death in

the water

caressing the soft flesh behind her ear, as he softly added, “I want to be 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

Rena’s body stiffened.

baby for me, Rena. I long for it with

tender moment, Waylen’s

was Korbyn, speaking in

return to

take her own life. She took three sleeping

happened?” “Harold is having an affair,

Waylen felt helpless.

taking three sleeping pills even passed as attempt

Rena was somehow involved in the matter, even if

a cigarette and sighed. “I have to

Rena overheard the conversation.

affection for Cecilia, she

smile appeared on his lips. After a long while, he inquired, “You care

respond. She lay down on the

causing

couldn’t help but kiss her and complain in a low voice, “We’ve done it a little too

so angry that she

into the quilt to tease her. “Don’t be goody-two-shoes. You were also very comfortable, but you

a long time. At

was in a

to resist, Waylen leaned in and kissed her, murmuring softly,

Don’t meet Tyrone.”

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

savior and whispered,

comforted his mother, assuring her, “It’s okay. I’ll go check on

Juliette’s eyes

making his way upstairs, she stopped him, as if on the verge of saying something, but

Juliette wanted to

and reassured her, “Mom, I’ll explain everything to Dad later.”

lying on

of the bed, attempting

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

emerged from beneath the quilt, throwing her

gently caressing her head and saying softly, “Are you attempting to harm yourself or just trying to act like a spoiled

his embrace, Cecilia uttered softly,

“What’s wicked about me?”

tell me. You even date her

his sister’s head, as a mischievous smile adorned

have a relationship, but it

say that they weren’t in a real relationship because they didn’t have

a relationship. By that logic, is Dad in a relationship with the

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