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?”

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

moment, the weight of such a night

she were

spoke with a soft yet resolute voice. “I am bothered by what happened to Tyrone, and it has 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 inequality? If we were an

uttered these words, tears welled

that Joseph and Vera’s divorce was an unattainable

had been

pleaded with him and he had

this point, they should

Waylen’s heart sank.

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

anger surged. “Waylen, you despicable

handsome face, rendering Rena incapable of breaking free from his grasp, no matter how

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

think I won’t dare to strike you!” Rena

words hanging in the air, she slapped

expanse, it felt as though time had frozen, leaving only the sound of their gasps. After a brief pause, Rena proceeded to graze

across his lips, savoring the peculiar

yearning to kiss her.

of blood

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

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

fell to

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

lingered, stretching

the climax that Rena felt a sense of relief. He scooped her up in his arms and carried her towards the bedroom,

Today was special.

night, he

was heavy with unease after their passionate

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

had succumbed

a shower, but Waylen held her back, pleading. “Stay with me a little

he drew closer, pressing his lips against

“Don’t be so distant with me,

the edge of the bed, and a

rose to her

she

a diamond ring in hand, he revealed,

burned with intensity as

and gently slid it onto her middle

and remarked, “It’s too small,

your ring finger.

from him. If she were

was the old

have never refused him when he presented

Waylen retained his charm, her

contemplated declining, but the memory of their passionate encounter lingered, and she didn’t voice her

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

in the

she spoke up.

coughed awkwardly before responding. “No need to

Rena remained concerned.

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

her to take medication, so

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

gratefully and politely replied,

his frustration

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

expressed his frustration

refused to be

lifted the quilt in front of him and headed for the bathroom, declaring, “I don’t deny it.

words fueled Waylen’s desire for her even

This woman…

dressing, grabbed his wallet, and left

attended to herself.

door behind him, poured her a glass of

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

she swallowed the water and pill, she

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

Rena’s body stiffened.

baby for me, Rena. I long for it with

moment, Waylen’s

Korbyn, speaking in

to Duefron

She took three sleeping pills and your mother is

having an

Waylen felt helpless.

sleeping pills even passed as

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

cigarette and sighed. “I have to go

Rena overheard the conversation.

affection for Cecilia, she suggested, “You should

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 the bed,

washed over her, causing

a low voice, “We’ve done it a little too much and my legs are

was so angry that she threw a pillow to

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

talked to her like this for a long time. At this moment, they seemed

was in

leaned in and kissed her, murmuring softly,

Don’t meet Tyrone.”

a private plane and returned to Duefron. Upon entering the Fowler

approached as though she had found a savior and whispered, “Go and persuade your little

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

welled up in Juliette’s eyes as

way upstairs, she stopped him, as if on the

Juliette

“Mom, I’ll explain everything to Dad

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

attempting to pull the quilt away, but

But don’t suffocate yourself now. If news of such a twist were to spread,

the quilt, throwing her arms around her

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

his embrace, Cecilia uttered softly, “Waylen,

“What’s wicked about me?”

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

caressing his sister’s head,

but it doesn’t count. Rena’s

to say that they weren’t in a

a relationship. By that

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