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 tinge of anguish, “Rena, do you still hold resentment toward me for what transpired

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

he and she were on

nothing to do with our relationship but it does speak of 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

these words, tears

that Joseph and Vera’s

had been waiting

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

had reached this point, they should cease discussing matters

Waylen’s heart sank.

whisper, “Rena, do you wish to

surged. “Waylen, you

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

man and

won’t dare to strike

air, she slapped

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

across his lips, savoring the peculiar

his head, yearning to kiss her. Yet, Rena resisted

blood

display of aggression ignited Waylen’s desire to conquer, He

hardly contain himself and couldn’t wait to find another setting as he

dress fell to the

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

lingered, stretching out into

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.

he

air was heavy with unease after their passionate

discomfort, particularly

had succumbed to their

permeated Rena’s body, and she felt unwell. She yearned for a shower, but Waylen

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

“Don’t be so distant

pants from the edge of the bed, and a small box fell

and rose to her feet, declaring,

and she found herself

in hand, he revealed,

with intensity as

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

remarked, “It’s too small,

deepened. “Perhaps it’ll fit your ring finger. Give

she were sensible, she would accept his gesture happily and marry

that was

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

Waylen retained his charm, her feelings toward him had

memory of their passionate encounter lingered, and she didn’t

that he hadn’t used a condom in the heat of the moment.

ring back in the

of silence, she spoke up.

concern. A flush crept up his handsome face, and he coughed awkwardly before responding. “No need to take birth control pills.

Rena remained concerned.

were to

want her to take medication,

her, eventually succumbing to her

gratefully and politely

his

“Sometimes I feel like you deny yourself the pleasure you

expressed his

to be

and headed for the bathroom, declaring,

and words fueled Waylen’s desire for her even

This woman…

his wallet, and left to buy the necessary

taken a bath and attended

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

the pill with a mixture of water, finding it somewhat bitter. Waylen embraced her gently, whispering into her ear,

the water and pill, she experienced

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

Rena’s body stiffened.

me, Rena. I long for it

moment, Waylen’s phone

speaking

return to

own life. She

happened?” “Harold is having an

Waylen felt helpless.

pills even passed as attempt at

to be resolved. Waylen had a hunch that Rena was somehow involved in the matter, even

sighed. “I

Rena overheard the conversation.

affection for Cecilia, she suggested, “You should stay with

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

not to respond. She lay down on the

causing her to appear particularly

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

was so angry that she threw a

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 it.

hadn’t talked to her like this for a long time. At

was in a

and kissed her, murmuring

Don’t meet Tyrone.”

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

him, she approached as though she had found a savior and whispered, “Go

assuring her, “It’s

Juliette’s eyes as she

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

understood what Juliette wanted

explain everything to

found Cecilia lying on the bed, covering

attempting to pull the quilt away, but she

teased his sister. “Taking 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

beneath the quilt, throwing her

understood her distress, gently caressing her head and saying softly, “Are you attempting to harm yourself or just trying

embrace, Cecilia uttered softly, “Waylen,

“What’s wicked about me?”

you didn’t tell

his sister’s head,

relationship, but it doesn’t count. Rena’s

you meant to say that they weren’t in a real relationship because they didn’t

meal doesn’t equate to a relationship. By that logic, is Dad in

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