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?”

laced with a tinge of anguish, “Rena, do you still hold resentment toward me for what

a moment, the weight of such a night

she were

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 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 position affords you, while I, a mere nobody, am expected to acquiesce,

these words, tears welled up in

truth, Rena had long believed that Joseph and Vera’s divorce was an unattainable

been waiting for

him and he had

this point,

Waylen’s heart sank.

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

“Waylen, you despicable

handsome face, rendering Rena

of love between a man and a woman, a battle fought with intellect

to strike

in the air, she slapped

their gasps. After a brief pause, Rena

his

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

blood

ignited Waylen’s desire to conquer, He grew

couldn’t wait to find another setting

exquisite dress fell

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

lingered, stretching out into

relief. He scooped her up

Today was special.

he

was heavy with unease after their

particularly Rena, who believed

had succumbed

slight chill permeated Rena’s body, and she felt unwell. She yearned for a shower, but

movements, and he drew closer, pressing

he whispered, “Don’t be

his suit pants from the edge of the

his intentions and rose to her

pulled her back, and she found herself enveloped in

ring in hand, he revealed,

burned with intensity as he

and gently slid it onto her middle finger. Of course, it

remarked, “It’s too small, not

“Perhaps it’ll fit your ring finger. Give

she were sensible, she would accept his gesture happily and marry him

that was the old

refused him when he presented the diamond ring for her

although Waylen retained his charm, her feelings toward

but the memory of their passionate encounter lingered, and she

a condom in the heat of the moment. Worried, she decided to

back in the box and

she spoke up. “I’m

face, and he coughed awkwardly before responding. “No need to take birth control pills. I didn’t come

Rena remained concerned.

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

take medication, so

he pressed her, eventually succumbing to her wishes. “I’ll buy

nodded gratefully and

his

deny yourself the pleasure you experience during sex. You’re

expressed his

to be taken advantage

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

and words fueled Waylen’s desire for

This woman…

wallet, and

already taken a bath and attended to herself. Standing by the

him, poured her a glass of warm

into her ear, “Rena, am I not worth

as she swallowed the water and pill, she experienced a

ear, as 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

Rena’s body stiffened.

I long for

moment, Waylen’s phone

was Korbyn, speaking in

to Duefron

take her own life. She took three sleeping pills and

having an

Waylen felt helpless.

pills even passed as attempt at

be resolved. Waylen had a hunch that Rena was

cigarette and sighed. “I

Rena overheard the conversation.

she suggested,

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

not to respond. She lay

causing her to appear particularly

couldn’t help but kiss her and complain in a low voice, “We’ve done it a little too much and my legs are

she threw

“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

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

was in a

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

Don’t meet Tyrone.”

returned to Duefron. Upon entering the Fowler residence, he

had found a savior

her, “It’s okay. I’ll go

up in Juliette’s eyes as she

as if on the verge of

Juliette wanted

I’ll explain everything to Dad later.” With that,

lying on the bed, covering

the edge of the bed, attempting to pull the

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

beneath the quilt, throwing

gently caressing her head and saying softly, “Are you attempting to

uttered

“What’s wicked about me?”

didn’t tell me.

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

did have a relationship, but it

they weren’t in a real

“of course” expression, emphasizing. “A shared meal doesn’t equate to a relationship. By that logic, is Dad in

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