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?”

her delicate countenance and asked in a hoarse voice laced with a tinge of anguish, “Rena, do you

the weight of such

she were

couldn’t hold onto you, and I had to witness you repeatedly seeking out Elvira. Instead of

uttered these words, tears welled up in

Vera’s divorce was an unattainable outcome due

been waiting

pleaded with him and he had assisted Vera. Some matters were

reached this point, they should cease discussing matters

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 brings you solace.

“Waylen, you despicable

face, rendering Rena incapable

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

to strike

those words hanging in the air, she slapped him across

the sound of their gasps. After a brief pause, Rena proceeded to graze his neck twice more, causing him

ran his tongue across his

head, yearning to kiss her. Yet, Rena resisted and fiercely sank her teeth

scent of blood mingled

Waylen’s desire to conquer, He grew impatient,

contain himself and couldn’t wait to find another setting as he claimed

dress fell to the

Unless she

time, their intimate encounter lingered, stretching

scooped her up in his arms and carried her towards the bedroom, their lips locked

Today was special.

night, he

was heavy with unease after their passionate

feeling of discomfort, particularly Rena, who believed such intensity was

had succumbed to

yearned for a shower, but Waylen held her back,

he drew closer, pressing his lips against the back of

whispered, “Don’t be so distant with

his suit pants from the edge of the bed, and a small

intentions and rose to her feet,

her back, and she found herself enveloped in his

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

burned with intensity as he fixed his eyes

accepted the ring and gently slid it onto her middle finger.

remarked, “It’s too small, not quite

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

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

was

never refused him when he presented the diamond

now, although Waylen retained his charm, her feelings toward

of their passionate

a condom in the heat of the moment.

back in

spoke

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

Rena remained concerned.

she were to become pregnant, it would

take medication, so she

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

nodded gratefully and

his frustration

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

expressed his frustration

refused to be taken

quilt in front of him and headed for the bathroom, declaring, “I don’t deny

words fueled Waylen’s desire

This woman…

dressing, grabbed his wallet, and

a bath and attended to herself. Standing

of warm water, retrieved a pill, and

her gently, whispering into her ear, “Rena, am I not worth another chance? Have

the water and pill,

don’t care much about the gender, but it’ll be better if it is a girl. She’d better get your

Rena’s body stiffened.

Rena. I

tender moment, Waylen’s

was Korbyn, speaking in a stern

return to

her own life. She took three sleeping pills and your

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

Waylen felt helpless.

pills even passed

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

sighed. “I have

Rena overheard the conversation.

her deep affection for Cecilia, she suggested,

as a faint smile appeared on his lips. After a long while, he inquired, “You care about her so

to respond. She lay down on the bed, closing

causing

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

she threw a pillow to

were also very comfortable, but you have to pretend that you don’t care about it. Just admit it, where else can

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

was in a

leaned in and kissed her, murmuring

Don’t meet Tyrone.”

entering the Fowler residence, he sensed the oppressive atmosphere that

approached as though she had found a savior and whispered,

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

up in Juliette’s eyes

as if on the verge

what Juliette wanted

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

Cecilia lying on the

sat on the edge of the bed, attempting

are! But don’t suffocate yourself now. If news of such a twist were to spread, it would bring shame to the Fowler

quilt, throwing her arms around

her head and saying softly, “Are you attempting to harm

his embrace, Cecilia uttered softly, “Waylen,

“What’s wicked about me?”

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

gently caressing his sister’s head, as a mischievous

did have a relationship, but it doesn’t count. Rena’s first

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

shared meal doesn’t equate to a relationship. By that logic, is Dad in a relationship

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