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 with

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

were on the verge of

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 ordinary couple, we would have already engaged in fiery arguments. But we can’t, because you are Waylen. The same holds true for what transpired between Tyrone and Hyatt. You relish the control that your

words, tears

had long believed that Joseph and Vera’s divorce

been

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? Like any ordinary couple, slap me

anger surged. “Waylen, you despicable

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

and a woman, a battle fought with intellect

won’t dare to strike you!” Rena declared

those words hanging in the air, she slapped

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

tongue across his lips, savoring the peculiar

lowered his head, yearning to kiss her. Yet,

scent of blood mingled with

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

hardly contain himself and couldn’t wait to find another

fell to the

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

lingered, stretching out into a particularly prolonged

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

Today was special.

night, he belonged entirely to

heavy with unease

feeling of discomfort, particularly

succumbed

for a shower, but Waylen

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

whispered, “Don’t be so distant with

from the edge of the bed, and a small

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

back, and she found

diamond ring in hand, he revealed, “52

as he fixed

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

remarked, “It’s too small,

deepened. “Perhaps it’ll fit your ring

display of flattery from him. If she were sensible, she would accept his

was the old

have never refused him when he presented the

now, although Waylen retained his charm, her feelings toward him had

their passionate encounter lingered, and she didn’t voice

a condom in the

in the box and

she spoke up. “I’m not in the safe

he coughed awkwardly before responding. “No need to take birth

Rena remained concerned.

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

her to take medication, so

to her wishes.

and politely replied, “Thank

his frustration

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

his

refused to be

him and headed for the

actions and words fueled Waylen’s desire for her

This woman…

completed dressing, grabbed his wallet, and left to buy

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

her a glass of

whispering into her ear, “Rena,

taken aback, and as she swallowed the water and pill, she

much about the gender, but it’ll be better if it

Rena’s body stiffened.

Rena. I long for it with

tender moment,

was Korbyn, speaking in a stern

to Duefron

take her own life. She took three sleeping pills and

happened?” “Harold is having an affair, and that woman came

Waylen felt helpless.

sleeping pills even passed

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

sighed. “I have to go back

Rena overheard the conversation.

deep affection for Cecilia, she

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

lay down on the bed, closing her

causing her to appear

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

so angry that she threw a

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

a long time. At this moment, they seemed to go back to

was in a

and

Don’t meet Tyrone.”

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

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

her, “It’s okay. I’ll

in Juliette’s eyes

way upstairs, she stopped him, as if

Juliette wanted

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

open, he found Cecilia lying on

on the edge of the bed, attempting to pull

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

emerged from beneath the quilt, throwing her arms around her

“Are you attempting to harm yourself or just trying to

his embrace, Cecilia uttered

“What’s wicked about me?”

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

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

it doesn’t

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

relationship. By that logic, is Dad

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