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

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

he and she were

Instead of lamenting, I was forced to leave Duefron behind to fulfill your desires and your first love. Isn’t that inequality? If

these words, tears

Rena had long believed that Joseph and Vera’s divorce was

had been waiting for

like that, she had pleaded with him and he had

had reached this point, they should cease discussing matters

Waylen’s heart sank.

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

surged. “Waylen, you

pressed it firmly against his strikingly handsome face, rendering Rena incapable

a man and a woman,

dare to

air, she slapped him

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

his tongue across his

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

blood

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 a

exquisite dress fell to the

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

time, their intimate encounter lingered, stretching out into a particularly

Rena felt a sense of relief. He scooped her up in his arms and

Today was special.

this night, he

with unease after

particularly Rena, who believed such intensity was not suitable

had succumbed to

body, and she felt unwell. She yearned for a shower,

halted her movements, and he drew closer, pressing his lips

“Don’t be

suit pants from the edge of the

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

pulled her back, and she found herself enveloped

in hand, he

with intensity as he fixed his

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

remarked, “It’s too

deepened. “Perhaps it’ll fit your ring

she were sensible,

that was the old

Day, she would have never refused him when he presented the diamond ring for

Waylen retained his charm, her feelings toward him had

their passionate encounter lingered, and she

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

ring back in

of silence, she spoke up. “I’m not in the safe

immediately understood her 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

Rena remained concerned.

wasn’t particularly religious, she believed that if she were to become pregnant, it would

to take medication, so she would

succumbing to her wishes. “I’ll buy it

nodded gratefully and politely

chuckled, his

grumbled, “Sometimes I feel like you deny yourself the pleasure you experience

his

refused to be taken advantage

the quilt in front of him and headed for the

Waylen’s desire for her

This woman…

dressing, grabbed his wallet, and left to

he returned, Rena had already taken a bath and attended to herself. Standing by

the door behind him, poured her a glass of warm water,

into her ear,

as she swallowed the water and pill, she experienced a pang

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

Rena’s body stiffened.

me, Rena. I long for it with all

moment, Waylen’s

Korbyn, speaking in a stern

return to

She took three sleeping pills and your mother is

“Harold is having an affair, and that

Waylen felt helpless.

pills even passed

hunch that Rena was somehow involved in the matter, even if his father hadn’t explicitly mentioned

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

Rena overheard the conversation.

she suggested, “You should stay with

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

lay down on the

washed over her, causing

“We’ve done it a little

was so angry that she threw

also very comfortable, but you have to pretend that you don’t care about it. Just admit it, where

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,

Don’t meet Tyrone.”

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

she approached as though she had found a savior and whispered, “Go and persuade your little sister. She hasn’t

“It’s okay.

Juliette’s eyes

as if

what Juliette

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

Cecilia lying on the bed, covering her head with

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

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 spread, it would bring shame to the Fowler

quilt, throwing her arms around her

“Are you attempting to harm

Cecilia uttered softly, “Waylen,

“What’s wicked about me?”

didn’t tell me. You even date

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

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

they weren’t in a real

doesn’t equate to a relationship. By

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