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?”

asked in a hoarse voice laced with a tinge of anguish, “Rena, do you

of such a night

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?

tears welled up

Vera’s divorce was an unattainable outcome due to Waylen’s

had been waiting

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

reached this point, they should

Waylen’s heart sank.

wish to strike me? Like any ordinary couple, slap me if it brings you solace. Scratch my

“Waylen, you

face, rendering Rena incapable of breaking free from his grasp,

the dance of love between a man and a woman, a battle fought with

won’t dare to strike you!”

hanging in the air,

that vast expanse, it felt as though time had frozen, leaving only the sound of their gasps. After a brief

ran his tongue across his lips, savoring the peculiar

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

of blood mingled

aggression ignited Waylen’s desire to conquer, He

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

exquisite dress fell

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

intimate encounter lingered, stretching out into a particularly

wasn’t until he reached the climax that Rena felt a sense of relief. He scooped her up in his arms and carried her

Today was special.

night, he belonged entirely to

heavy with unease after

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

they had succumbed to

felt unwell. She yearned for a

her movements, and he drew closer, pressing his lips against the back of

he whispered, “Don’t be so distant

his suit pants from the edge of the

his intentions and rose to her feet, declaring, “I’m going to take

pulled her back, and she found herself enveloped

diamond ring in hand, he

intensity as he

it onto her middle finger. Of course, it was not the perfect

and remarked, “It’s

fit your ring finger. Give it a

this as a rare display of flattery from him. If she

was the

Valentine’s Day, she would have never refused him when he presented the diamond ring for her ring

although Waylen retained his charm, her feelings toward him

passionate encounter lingered, and she didn’t voice

condom in the heat of the moment. Worried, she decided to purchase contraception

back in the box and

spoke up. “I’m not in the

face, and he coughed

Rena remained concerned.

she believed that if she were to become pregnant, it would

take medication, so she would

he pressed her, eventually succumbing to her wishes. “I’ll buy it

and politely

his

he pinched her chin and grumbled, “Sometimes I feel like you deny yourself the pleasure

his frustration

to be taken advantage

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

fueled Waylen’s desire for her

This woman…

dressing, grabbed his wallet, and left to buy the

taken a bath and attended to herself. Standing by

her a glass of warm water, retrieved a pill, and handed it

whispering into her ear, “Rena, am I not

as she swallowed the water and pill, she experienced

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 face. We’ll raise her as a princess and won’t

Rena’s body stiffened.

for me, Rena. I long for

tender moment,

was Korbyn, speaking in a stern

to Duefron

She took three sleeping pills

What happened?” “Harold is having an

Waylen felt helpless.

taking three sleeping pills even

hunch that Rena was somehow involved

and sighed. “I have

Rena overheard the conversation.

affection for Cecilia, she suggested, “You

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

to respond. She lay down on

her, causing her to

“We’ve done

so angry that she

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

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

in

resist, Waylen leaned in and kissed

Don’t meet Tyrone.”

boarded a private plane and returned to Duefron. Upon entering the Fowler residence, he sensed the oppressive atmosphere

beautiful and affectionate Juliette, caught sight of him, she approached as though she had found a savior and whispered, “Go and

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

in Juliette’s eyes

as if on the verge of saying

understood what Juliette

to Dad later.” With that, Waylen ascended to

Cecilia lying on

of the bed, attempting to pull the

are! But don’t suffocate yourself

beneath the quilt, throwing

and saying softly, “Are you attempting to harm yourself or just trying

his embrace, Cecilia uttered softly, “Waylen,

“What’s wicked about me?”

and you didn’t tell

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

it doesn’t

“So, you meant to say that they weren’t in a real relationship because they didn’t have

doesn’t equate to a relationship. By

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