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?”

and asked in a hoarse voice laced with a tinge

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

and she were on

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

tears welled up in Rena’s

believed that Joseph and Vera’s divorce was an unattainable outcome due to

been waiting for

and he had assisted Vera.

had reached this point,

Waylen’s heart sank.

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 brings

“Waylen,

strikingly handsome face, rendering Rena incapable

dance of love between a man and a

dare to strike

the air, she slapped

felt as though time had frozen, leaving only the sound of their gasps. After

his

his head, yearning to kiss her. Yet, Rena resisted

subtle scent of blood mingled

ignited Waylen’s desire to conquer, He grew impatient,

himself and couldn’t wait to find another

exquisite dress fell

impeccable attire. Unless she

stretching

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.

night, he belonged

heavy with unease after their

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

they had succumbed to

unwell. She yearned for a shower, but Waylen held her back, pleading. “Stay with me a little

and he drew closer, pressing his lips against the back of

whispered, “Don’t be so distant

over, he grabbed his suit pants from the edge

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

pulled her back, and she

he

burned with intensity as he fixed his eyes on

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

and remarked, “It’s

deepened. “Perhaps it’ll fit your ring finger. Give

she were sensible, she would accept his gesture

was

would have never refused him when he presented

although Waylen retained his charm,

the memory of their passionate encounter

recalled that he hadn’t used a condom in the heat

placed the ring back in the

she spoke up. “I’m not

flush crept up his handsome face, and he coughed awkwardly before responding. “No need

Rena remained concerned.

particularly religious, she believed that if she were to become pregnant, it would be fate, and

didn’t want her to take medication, so she would acquire

succumbing to her wishes.

nodded gratefully and

his frustration

getting dressed, he pinched her chin and grumbled, “Sometimes I feel like you deny yourself the pleasure you experience during sex. You’re one

expressed his

to be taken advantage

headed for the bathroom, declaring,

and words fueled Waylen’s desire for her even

This woman…

completed dressing, grabbed his wallet, and left to buy

returned, Rena had already taken a bath and attended to herself.

door behind him, poured her a glass of warm water, retrieved a pill, and handed it

Waylen embraced her gently, whispering into

the water and pill, she experienced

flesh behind her 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

Rena’s body stiffened.

a baby for me, Rena. I long for

this tender moment,

Korbyn, speaking in a

return to

her own life. She took three sleeping pills and

having an affair, and that

Waylen felt helpless.

sleeping pills even passed as attempt at

that Rena was somehow involved in the matter, even if his

sighed. “I have to go back to

Rena overheard the conversation.

her deep affection for Cecilia, she suggested, “You

his lips. After a

to respond. She lay down on the

her, causing her to

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

that she

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

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

was in

to resist, Waylen leaned in and kissed her, murmuring

Don’t meet Tyrone.”

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

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

“It’s okay. I’ll go

welled up in Juliette’s eyes as

as if on the verge of saying

Juliette

reassured her, “Mom, I’ll explain everything to Dad

door open, he found Cecilia lying on the bed,

bed, attempting to pull the quilt away, but

“Taking three sleeping pills and not dying? What a survivor you are! But don’t suffocate yourself now. If news of such a twist were

emerged from beneath the quilt, throwing her arms around her

and saying softly, “Are you

uttered softly,

“What’s wicked about me?”

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

his sister’s head, as a mischievous smile adorned

but it doesn’t count.

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

to a relationship.

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