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?”

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

moment, the weight of such a night seemingly primed for

were on the

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

uttered these words, tears welled up

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

had been waiting for

he had assisted Vera. Some matters were better left

now that they had reached this point, they should

Waylen’s heart sank.

above a whisper, “Rena, do you wish to strike me?

“Waylen, you despicable

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

was the dance of love between a man and a woman, a

dare to strike you!” Rena

air, she slapped him across

the sound of their gasps. After a brief pause, Rena proceeded

tongue across his lips, savoring the peculiar

her waist tightly and lowered his head, yearning to kiss her. Yet, Rena resisted and fiercely

scent of blood mingled with

conquer, He grew impatient, filled with

contain himself and couldn’t wait to find another setting as he claimed her in such a

fell

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

stretching out

wasn’t until he reached the climax that Rena felt a sense of relief. He scooped her up in his arms and carried her towards the bedroom, their lips locked in a frenzy

Today was special.

this night, he belonged

air was heavy with

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

had succumbed to

She yearned for a

drew closer, pressing his

he whispered, “Don’t be so distant

from the edge of

her feet, declaring, “I’m going to take a

she

a diamond ring in hand, he revealed, “52 carats. Do you

as he fixed his eyes

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

“It’s

fit your ring finger. Give

this as a rare display of flattery from him. If she were sensible, she would accept his gesture happily and marry him with

was the old

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

charm, her feelings toward

of their passionate encounter lingered, and she didn’t voice

hadn’t used a condom in the heat of the moment. Worried,

the ring back in the box and

moment of silence, she spoke

her concern. A flush crept up his handsome face, and he coughed awkwardly before

Rena remained concerned.

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

Waylen didn’t want her to take medication,

to her

and

his frustration

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

expressed his

be

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

words fueled Waylen’s

This woman…

dressing, grabbed his wallet, and left to buy

taken a bath and attended to herself. Standing by the

him, poured her a glass of warm water, retrieved

swallowed the 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?

and as she swallowed the

fingers caressing the soft flesh behind her ear, as he softly added, “I want to be a father, Rena. I don’t care much about the gender, but

Rena’s body stiffened.

Rena. I

moment, Waylen’s phone

speaking in

to

to take her own life. She took

an affair,

Waylen felt helpless.

sleeping pills even passed as

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

lit a cigarette and sighed. “I have to

Rena overheard the conversation.

for Cecilia, she suggested,

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

to respond. She lay down on the

her, causing

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

was so angry that she threw

chuckled and put 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

long time. At this moment, they seemed to

was in a

in and kissed her, murmuring softly, “I’m

Don’t meet Tyrone.”

plane and returned to Duefron. Upon entering the Fowler residence, he sensed the oppressive atmosphere that

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

“It’s okay. I’ll go check on

in Juliette’s eyes as

stopped him, as if

Juliette wanted

everything to Dad

he found Cecilia lying on

of the bed, attempting to pull the

a survivor you are! But don’t suffocate yourself

beneath the quilt, throwing her arms

saying softly, “Are you attempting to

uttered softly, “Waylen, you’re

“What’s wicked about me?”

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

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

it

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

relationship. By that logic, is Dad

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