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?”

a gentle touch, Waylen 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 with

a moment, the weight of

she were on

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

these words, tears

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

had been waiting

him and he had assisted Vera. Some matters

this point, they should cease discussing matters of

Waylen’s heart sank.

above a whisper, “Rena, do you wish to strike me? Like any ordinary couple, slap me if it brings you solace. Scratch

anger surged. “Waylen, you

strikingly handsome face, rendering Rena incapable of breaking free from

was the dance of love between a man and a

to strike you!” Rena

hanging in the air, she slapped

time had frozen, leaving only the sound of their gasps. After a

across his lips, savoring the peculiar

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

of blood mingled with their

to conquer,

wait to find another setting as he

dress fell to the

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

stretching

that Rena felt a sense of relief. He scooped her up in his arms

Today was special.

this night, he belonged entirely

was heavy with

feeling of discomfort, particularly Rena, who

they had succumbed to their

for a shower, but Waylen held

pressing his lips against

whispered, “Don’t be so distant

from the edge of the bed, and a small box

to her feet, declaring, “I’m

and she found herself enveloped in

he revealed, “52 carats. Do you like

intensity as he fixed his eyes on

accepted the ring and gently slid it onto her

and remarked, “It’s too

“Perhaps it’ll fit your

him. If she were sensible, she would

that was the old

would have never refused him when he presented the diamond

his charm, her feelings toward him had

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

recalled that he hadn’t used a condom in the heat of the moment. Worried, she

placed the ring back in the box and closed

a moment of silence, she spoke up. “I’m not in the

immediately understood her concern. A flush crept up his handsome face, and he coughed awkwardly before responding. “No need

Rena remained concerned.

to become pregnant, it would

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

succumbing to her wishes.

and

chuckled, his

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

expressed his frustration

be taken advantage

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

Waylen’s desire for her even

This woman…

completed dressing, grabbed his wallet, and left

already taken a bath and attended to

of warm water, retrieved a pill, and handed

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

as she swallowed the water and pill, she experienced a pang of

I don’t care much about the gender, but it’ll be better if it is a girl. She’d better get your brown hair and unlined face. We’ll raise

Rena’s body stiffened.

me, Rena. I

this tender moment, Waylen’s phone

was Korbyn, speaking in a

to Duefron

her own life. She took three sleeping

“Harold is having an

Waylen felt helpless.

even passed

hunch that Rena was somehow involved in the matter, even

cigarette and sighed. “I have to go

Rena overheard the conversation.

deep affection for Cecilia, she

Rena 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

over her, causing her

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

was so angry that she threw a pillow

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

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

was in

leaned in and

Don’t meet Tyrone.”

a private 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

her, “It’s okay. I’ll

welled up in Juliette’s eyes

as if on the verge of saying something, but ultimately

understood what Juliette wanted

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

open, he found Cecilia lying on the bed, covering her

the bed, attempting to

What a survivor you are! But don’t suffocate yourself now. If news of such a twist were to spread, it would bring

beneath the quilt,

you attempting to harm yourself or just trying to

embrace, Cecilia uttered

“What’s wicked about me?”

you didn’t tell me. You even date

sister’s head, as a mischievous smile

but it

“So, you meant to say that they weren’t in a

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

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