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, do you still hold resentment toward me

the weight of such a night

were on the verge

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 engaged in fiery arguments. But we can’t, because you are Waylen. The same holds true for what transpired between Tyrone and Hyatt. You relish the control that your position affords you, while I, a mere nobody, am expected to

words, tears welled up

long believed that Joseph and Vera’s divorce was an unattainable outcome due

had been waiting for

that, she had pleaded with him and he had assisted Vera. Some matters were better

reached this point, they should cease discussing matters of

Waylen’s heart sank.

caress her face, his voice barely above a whisper, “Rena, do you wish to strike me? Like

“Waylen, you

seized her hand and pressed it firmly against his strikingly handsome face, rendering Rena incapable of

between a man and a

think I won’t dare to strike you!” Rena declared

air, she slapped him across

vast expanse, it felt as though time had frozen, leaving only the sound of their gasps. After a brief pause, Rena proceeded to graze his neck twice more,

ran his tongue across his lips,

her waist tightly and lowered his head, yearning to kiss her.

subtle scent of blood mingled with

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

wait to find another setting

exquisite dress fell to

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

lingered, stretching out into

the climax that Rena felt a sense of relief. He scooped her up in his arms and carried her towards the bedroom, their lips locked

Today was special.

this night, he belonged

was heavy with unease

off the feeling of discomfort, particularly

they had succumbed

yearned for a shower, but Waylen

drew closer, pressing

whispered, “Don’t be

the edge of the bed, and

to her feet, declaring, “I’m going to take a

her back, and she found herself enveloped

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

gaze burned with intensity as he fixed his eyes

the ring and gently slid it onto her middle finger. Of

“It’s too small, not quite

fit your ring finger. Give it

a rare display of flattery from him. If she

that was

him when he presented the

retained his charm, her feelings toward him

the memory of their passionate encounter lingered, and

recalled that he hadn’t used a condom in the heat

placed the ring back in the box and

a moment of silence, she spoke up. “I’m not

concern. A flush crept up his handsome face, and he coughed awkwardly before responding. “No need to take birth control pills. I didn’t come inside

Rena remained concerned.

that if she were to become pregnant, it

to take medication,

he pressed her, eventually succumbing to

nodded gratefully and politely replied,

his

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

expressed his frustration

to be taken

in front of him and headed for the bathroom, declaring, “I don’t deny

and words fueled Waylen’s desire for

This woman…

grabbed his wallet, and left to

bath and attended to herself. Standing by the

of warm water, retrieved a pill, and handed it to

of water, finding it somewhat bitter. Waylen embraced her gently, whispering into her ear, “Rena, am I not worth another chance? Have I been

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

don’t care much about the gender, but it’ll be

Rena’s body stiffened.

I long for it with all

tender moment,

was Korbyn, speaking in

return to Duefron

own life. She

What happened?” “Harold is having an affair, and that woman came

Waylen felt helpless.

three sleeping pills even passed

a hunch that Rena was somehow involved in the matter, even

sighed. “I have

Rena overheard the conversation.

Cecilia, she suggested, “You should stay

his gaze fixed on Rena as a faint smile appeared on his lips. After a long

opted not to respond. She lay down

washed over her, causing her to appear

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

she threw a

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

to her like this for a long time. At this moment, they seemed to go back to the

in

to resist, Waylen leaned in and kissed her, murmuring softly, “I’m

Don’t meet Tyrone.”

Upon entering the Fowler residence, he sensed the

caught sight of him, she approached as though she had found a savior and whispered, “Go and persuade your little sister. She

her, “It’s okay. I’ll go check

in Juliette’s eyes

him, as if on the verge of saying something, but

Juliette

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

found Cecilia lying on the bed, covering her head with a

of the bed, attempting to pull the quilt

sleeping pills and not dying? What a survivor you are! But don’t suffocate yourself now.

quilt, throwing her arms around

“Are you attempting to harm yourself or just trying to act like

embrace, Cecilia uttered softly, “Waylen, you’re

“What’s wicked about me?”

Harold, and you didn’t tell me. You even date her and want

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

have a relationship, but it doesn’t count.

to say that they weren’t

adopted an “of course” expression, emphasizing. “A shared meal doesn’t equate to a relationship. By that logic, is Dad in a relationship with the servants he

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