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 anguish, “Rena, do you still hold resentment toward me

silent for a moment, the weight of such

and she were

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

tears

Joseph and Vera’s divorce was an unattainable outcome

had been waiting for

like that, she had pleaded with him and he had assisted Vera. Some matters were better left

that they had reached this point, they

Waylen’s heart sank.

above a whisper, “Rena, do you wish to strike me? Like

anger surged. “Waylen, you

strikingly handsome face, rendering Rena

between a man and a woman,

won’t dare to strike you!” Rena declared

air, she slapped

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 to draw

his tongue across his lips, savoring the

yearning to kiss her. Yet, Rena

scent of blood mingled

desire to conquer, He grew impatient,

couldn’t wait to find another setting as he claimed

fell to the

retained his impeccable attire. Unless she observed his expression, she wouldn’t

lingered, stretching out into a particularly

He scooped her up in his arms and

Today was special.

this night, he belonged entirely

heavy with unease after their

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

had succumbed to

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

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

be so distant with

grabbed his suit pants from the edge of

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

she found herself

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

gaze burned with intensity as he fixed his eyes

onto her middle finger. Of course, it was not

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

your ring finger. Give it a

If she

was

Valentine’s Day, she would have never refused him when he presented the diamond ring

Waylen retained his charm, her

their passionate encounter lingered,

hadn’t used a condom in the heat of the moment. Worried, she decided to

the ring back in

she spoke up. “I’m

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

Rena remained concerned.

religious, she believed that if she were to become pregnant, it would

to take medication, so she would

eventually succumbing to her

and politely

chuckled, his

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

his frustration

to be

and headed for the bathroom, declaring, “I don’t deny

words fueled Waylen’s desire for her even

This woman…

completed dressing, grabbed his wallet, and left to buy the necessary

a bath and attended to herself. Standing by the French window, she

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

Waylen embraced her gently, whispering into her ear, “Rena, am I not worth another chance? Have I been sentenced to death in

and as she swallowed the water and pill,

the soft 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 is a girl. She’d better get your brown hair and unlined face. We’ll raise her as a princess and won’t let

Rena’s body stiffened.

Rena. I long for

tender moment, Waylen’s phone

Korbyn, speaking in a stern

to Duefron

her own life. She took three sleeping pills and

What happened?” “Harold is having an

Waylen felt helpless.

even

needed to be resolved. Waylen had a hunch that Rena was somehow involved in the

cigarette and sighed. “I have

Rena overheard the conversation.

her deep affection for Cecilia, she suggested, “You

as a faint smile appeared on his lips. After a

She lay down

her, causing her to

but kiss her and complain in a low voice, “We’ve done it a little too much and my legs are

was so angry that she

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

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

was in

resist, Waylen leaned in and kissed her,

Don’t meet Tyrone.”

Upon entering the Fowler residence, he sensed the oppressive atmosphere that

though she had found a savior and whispered, “Go and persuade

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

in Juliette’s

his way upstairs, she stopped him, as if on the verge of saying something, but

understood what Juliette wanted to

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

the door open, he found Cecilia lying on

the edge of the bed, attempting to pull the quilt away, but she

pills and not dying? What a survivor you are! But don’t

emerged from beneath the quilt, throwing her arms around

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

his embrace, Cecilia uttered softly, “Waylen,

“What’s wicked about me?”

didn’t tell me. You even date her

his sister’s head, as

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

meant to say that they weren’t in a real relationship because

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

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