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 still hold resentment toward me

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

were on the verge

to witness you repeatedly seeking out Elvira. Instead

tears welled

believed that Joseph and Vera’s divorce was an unattainable

had been waiting

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

point, they

Waylen’s heart sank.

face, his voice barely above a whisper, “Rena, do you wish to strike me?

anger surged. “Waylen, you

and pressed it firmly against his strikingly handsome face, rendering Rena incapable of breaking free from his grasp, no matter how hard she

love between a man and a woman, a

I won’t dare to strike

air, she

of their gasps. After a

tongue across his lips,

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

blood

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

another setting as he claimed her in such

dress fell to

his impeccable attire. Unless she observed his expression,

intimate encounter lingered, stretching out

felt a sense of relief. He scooped her up in his arms and carried her towards the bedroom, their lips locked in

Today was special.

this night, he belonged

was heavy with unease

off the feeling of discomfort, particularly Rena, who believed such intensity was not

succumbed

unwell. She yearned for a shower,

he drew closer, pressing his lips against the

“Don’t be so distant with me,

pants from the edge of the bed, and

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

she found

in hand, he revealed, “52 carats. Do you like

with intensity as he fixed his eyes on

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

smiled and remarked, “It’s

fit your ring finger.

as a rare display of flattery from him. If she were sensible, she would accept his gesture

that was the old

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

now, although Waylen retained his charm, her feelings toward

contemplated declining, but the memory of their passionate encounter

in the heat

placed the ring back in the box

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

coughed awkwardly before responding. “No need to take birth control pills. I didn’t come inside

Rena remained concerned.

were to become pregnant, it would be fate, and she would

want her to take medication, so she would acquire it

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

nodded gratefully and politely

his frustration

I feel like you deny yourself the pleasure you experience during sex. You’re one

his

be taken

headed for the bathroom,

and words fueled Waylen’s

This woman…

grabbed his wallet, and left to buy the necessary

a bath and attended to herself. Standing by the French window, she

glass of

into her

aback, and as she swallowed the water and pill,

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

Rena’s body stiffened.

me, Rena. I long for it with all

tender moment, Waylen’s phone

Korbyn, speaking in

to Duefron

her own life. She took three sleeping pills and your mother

“Harold is having an affair, and that woman

Waylen felt helpless.

sleeping pills even passed as attempt

Waylen had a hunch that Rena was somehow involved in the

and sighed. “I have to

Rena overheard the conversation.

her deep affection for Cecilia, she

lips. After a long while, he inquired, “You care about her so

respond. She lay down on the bed, closing her

her, causing her to

complain in a low voice, “We’ve done

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 to pretend that you don’t care about it. Just admit it, where else can you enjoy a handsome man like

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

was in

Waylen leaned in and kissed her, murmuring

Don’t meet Tyrone.”

entering the

sight of him, she approached as though she had found a savior

“It’s okay. I’ll

up in Juliette’s eyes as

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

Juliette

to Dad later.”

door open, he found Cecilia lying on the bed,

sat on the edge of the bed, attempting to

What a survivor you are! But don’t suffocate yourself now. If news of such a twist were to spread, it

the quilt, throwing her

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

Cecilia uttered softly, “Waylen,

“What’s wicked about me?”

had a relationship with Harold, and you didn’t tell me. You even date her

headboard, gently caressing his sister’s head,

it doesn’t count. Rena’s

“So, you meant to say that they weren’t

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

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