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?”

gentle touch, Waylen caressed her delicate countenance and asked in a hoarse voice laced with a

moment, the weight of

he and she were on the verge of

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 engaged

words, tears welled

Vera’s divorce was an unattainable outcome due

been waiting

had pleaded with him and he had assisted Vera.

reached this point, they should cease discussing matters of

Waylen’s heart sank.

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

“Waylen, you despicable

against his strikingly handsome face, rendering Rena incapable of breaking free from his

the dance of love between a man and a

dare to strike you!” Rena

hanging in the air,

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

ran his tongue across his lips, savoring the

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

scent of blood

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

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

fell to

she remained partially clothed, he still retained his impeccable attire. Unless she observed his expression, she wouldn’t realize the

their intimate encounter lingered, stretching out into

relief. He scooped her up in his arms and

Today was special.

night, he

heavy with unease after

particularly Rena, who believed such

succumbed

body, and she felt unwell. She yearned for a shower, but Waylen held her back, pleading. “Stay with me a little

pressing his lips

be so

over, he grabbed his suit pants from the edge

and rose to her feet,

her back, and she found herself

a diamond ring in hand, he revealed, “52

burned with intensity as he fixed his

and gently slid it onto her middle finger. Of course, it was not

remarked, “It’s too

it’ll fit your

of flattery from him. If she were

that was the

she would have never refused him when he presented

charm,

contemplated declining, but the memory of their passionate encounter

she recalled that he hadn’t used a condom in the heat of the moment. Worried, she decided

ring back in the box and closed

of silence, she spoke up. “I’m not

crept up his handsome face, and he coughed awkwardly before responding.

Rena remained concerned.

were to become pregnant, it would

Waylen didn’t want her to take medication,

her, eventually succumbing to her wishes. “I’ll

gratefully and

chuckled, his frustration

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

expressed his frustration

be taken advantage

of him and headed for the bathroom, declaring, “I

fueled Waylen’s

This woman…

his wallet, and left

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

closed the door behind him, poured her a glass of

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 your

she swallowed the water

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. We’ll raise her as a princess and won’t let anyone bully

Rena’s body stiffened.

for me, Rena. I long for it with all my

this tender moment, Waylen’s phone

Korbyn, speaking

to Duefron

her own life. She took three sleeping pills and

having an

Waylen felt helpless.

pills even passed as attempt

matter needed to be resolved. Waylen had a hunch that Rena was somehow involved in

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

Rena overheard the conversation.

her deep affection for Cecilia, she suggested,

his gaze fixed on Rena as a faint smile appeared on his lips. After a long while, he inquired, “You care about her

opted not to respond. She lay down on the bed,

washed over her, causing her

complain in a low voice, “We’ve

angry that she threw a pillow

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

hadn’t talked to her like this for a long time. At this moment, they seemed

in

in and kissed her, murmuring softly,

Don’t meet Tyrone.”

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

though she had found a savior and whispered, “Go and persuade your little sister. She hasn’t eaten anything all day and has even taken

assuring her, “It’s okay. I’ll go

in Juliette’s eyes

as if on the verge of saying something, but ultimately remained

understood what Juliette

everything to Dad later.” With that, Waylen

door open, he found Cecilia lying on

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

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

from beneath the quilt, throwing

her head and saying softly, “Are you

embrace, Cecilia uttered

“What’s wicked about me?”

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

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

did have a relationship, but it doesn’t count. Rena’s first man

you meant to say that they weren’t

expression, emphasizing. “A shared meal doesn’t equate to a relationship. By

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