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?”

a 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 with

silent for a moment, the weight of such a

were on

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? If we were an ordinary couple, we would have already engaged in fiery

uttered these words, tears welled up

Joseph and Vera’s divorce was

been

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

they had reached this point, they should cease discussing matters

Waylen’s heart sank.

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

“Waylen, you

his strikingly handsome face, rendering Rena

and a woman, a battle fought with intellect and

won’t dare to strike you!” Rena

in the air, she slapped him

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

tongue across his lips, savoring the

to kiss her.

of blood mingled

desire to conquer, He grew impatient, filled with eagerness and an overwhelming

and couldn’t wait to find another

fell to the

remained partially clothed, he still retained his impeccable attire. Unless she

intimate encounter lingered, stretching out into a particularly

He scooped her up in his arms and carried her towards the bedroom,

Today was special.

this night, he belonged

air was heavy with unease after their passionate

off the feeling of discomfort, particularly Rena, who believed such intensity

succumbed to their

for a shower, but Waylen held

and he drew closer, pressing his

be so distant with me,

suit pants from the edge of the

her feet, declaring,

she found herself enveloped in

hand, he revealed, “52 carats. Do you

as he fixed

the ring and gently slid it onto her

smiled and remarked, “It’s

fit your ring finger. Give it

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

was

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

although Waylen retained his charm, her

declining, but the memory of their passionate encounter lingered, and

hadn’t used a condom in the heat of the moment. Worried, she decided to purchase contraception

placed the ring back in

spoke up. “I’m not in

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

Rena remained concerned.

particularly religious, she believed that if she were to become pregnant, it would be

didn’t want her to take medication, so she would acquire it

to her wishes.

and politely replied, “Thank

chuckled, his frustration

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

his frustration

refused to be taken

and headed for the bathroom, declaring, “I don’t deny it. It’s indeed very

words fueled Waylen’s desire for

This woman…

wallet, and left to buy the necessary

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

him, poured her a glass of warm

into her ear, “Rena, am

and as she swallowed the water and pill,

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

Rena’s body stiffened.

I long for

this tender moment, Waylen’s phone

was Korbyn, speaking

return to Duefron

to take her own life. She

having an

Waylen felt helpless.

taking three sleeping pills even passed as attempt at

this matter needed to be resolved. Waylen had a hunch that Rena was somehow involved in the matter, even if his father hadn’t explicitly mentioned

“I have to go back to

Rena overheard the conversation.

Cecilia, she

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

to respond. She lay down on

causing her to appear particularly

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

so angry that she threw a

his hand into the quilt to tease her. “Don’t be goody-two-shoes. You were also very comfortable, but you have

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

was in a

and kissed her, murmuring softly,

Don’t meet Tyrone.”

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

a savior and whispered, “Go and persuade your little sister. She hasn’t eaten anything all day

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

in Juliette’s eyes

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

what Juliette wanted to

I’ll explain everything to Dad later.”

the door open, he found Cecilia lying on the bed, covering her

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

What a survivor you are! But don’t suffocate yourself now. If

emerged from beneath the quilt, throwing her arms around

and saying softly, “Are you attempting to

Cecilia uttered

“What’s wicked about me?”

Harold, and you didn’t tell me. You

sister’s

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

they weren’t in a real relationship because they didn’t

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

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