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?”

with a tinge of

of

and she were on the verge

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

tears

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

had been waiting for

like that, she had pleaded with him and he had

now that they had reached this point, they should cease

Waylen’s heart sank.

his voice barely above a whisper, “Rena, do you wish to

anger surged. “Waylen, you despicable

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

man and a woman, a

think I won’t dare to strike

hanging in the air, she slapped him

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

tongue across his lips,

his head, yearning to kiss

blood mingled with their

conquer, He grew impatient, filled with eagerness and

find another setting as he claimed her in such

fell to

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

time, their intimate encounter lingered, stretching out

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.

night, he belonged entirely to

with unease after

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

had succumbed

and she felt unwell. She yearned for a

halted her movements, and he drew closer, pressing his lips

whispered, “Don’t be so distant with

suit pants from the edge of the bed, and

her feet, declaring,

she found herself enveloped in his

hand, he revealed, “52 carats. Do you

gaze burned with intensity as he fixed

gently slid it onto her middle finger. Of course,

smiled and remarked, “It’s too small, not quite

your

If she were sensible, she would accept his gesture happily and

was

would have never refused him when he

now, although Waylen retained his charm, her

declining, but the memory of their passionate encounter lingered, and she

a condom in the heat of the moment.

in the box

of silence, she spoke

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

Rena remained concerned.

she wasn’t particularly religious, she believed that if she were to become pregnant,

to take medication, so she would acquire it

eventually succumbing to her

nodded gratefully and politely replied, “Thank

chuckled, his frustration

grumbled, “Sometimes I feel like you deny yourself the pleasure you experience during sex. You’re one way

expressed his frustration

to be taken advantage

quilt in front of him and headed for the

fueled Waylen’s desire for

This woman…

and left to buy the necessary

and attended to herself.

of warm water, retrieved

it somewhat bitter. Waylen embraced her gently, whispering into her ear, “Rena, am I not worth another chance? Have I been sentenced

and as she swallowed the water and

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

tender moment, Waylen’s

Korbyn, speaking in

return to Duefron

life. She took three sleeping pills and your mother

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

Waylen felt helpless.

sleeping pills even passed

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

a cigarette and sighed. “I have

Rena overheard the conversation.

Cecilia, she suggested, “You

paused, his gaze fixed on Rena as a faint smile appeared on his lips. After a long while, he inquired, “You care about her so much, don’t

lay down on the bed,

her, causing her

in a low voice, “We’ve done it a little

she threw a pillow

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 else can you enjoy a handsome man like

her like this for a long time. At

in

to resist, Waylen leaned in and kissed

Don’t meet Tyrone.”

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

a savior and whispered, “Go and persuade your

assuring her, “It’s okay. I’ll go check on

welled up in Juliette’s eyes as she

his way upstairs, she stopped him, as if

understood what Juliette wanted

and reassured her, “Mom, I’ll explain everything to Dad later.” With that,

open, he found Cecilia lying on the

bed, attempting

teased his sister. “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

quilt, throwing her

caressing her head and saying softly, “Are you attempting to harm yourself or just trying to act

Cecilia uttered softly, “Waylen,

“What’s wicked about me?”

tell me. You even date her and want

sister’s head, as a

a relationship, but it

remained skeptical. “So, you meant to say that they weren’t in a real relationship

to a relationship. By that

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