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?”

countenance and asked in a hoarse voice laced with

the weight of such a night

he and she were on

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 would have already engaged

tears welled up in Rena’s

Vera’s divorce was

had been waiting for

she had pleaded with him and he had

they had reached this point,

Waylen’s heart sank.

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

surged. “Waylen, you despicable

seized her hand and pressed it firmly against his strikingly handsome face, rendering Rena incapable of breaking

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

to strike

the air, she slapped

that vast 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 to

his lips,

tightly and lowered his head, yearning to kiss her. Yet, Rena resisted

subtle scent of blood mingled with

to conquer, He grew impatient, filled with

himself and couldn’t wait to find another setting as he claimed her in such

fell

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

stretching out

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

Today was special.

this night, he

with unease after

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

succumbed to

slight chill permeated Rena’s body, and she felt unwell. She yearned for a shower, but Waylen held

halted her movements, and he drew closer, pressing

“Don’t be so distant

over, he grabbed his suit pants from the edge

intentions and rose to her

and she found herself enveloped

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

gaze burned with intensity as he fixed his eyes on

ring and gently slid it onto her middle finger. Of

“It’s too small, not

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

flattery from him. If she were sensible,

that was the old

Day, she would have never refused him when

his charm, her feelings toward him had

memory of their passionate encounter lingered, and she

in the heat of the moment. Worried,

in the box and closed

silence, she spoke up. “I’m not in the safe

face, and he coughed awkwardly before responding. “No need to take birth control pills. I didn’t

Rena remained concerned.

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

didn’t want her to take medication,

he pressed her, eventually succumbing to her wishes. “I’ll buy it for

nodded gratefully and politely replied,

chuckled, his frustration

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

his

refused to be taken

for the bathroom, declaring, “I don’t deny it. It’s

Waylen’s desire for her

This woman…

dressing, grabbed his wallet, and left

already taken a bath and attended

glass of warm water, retrieved a pill, and handed it to

somewhat bitter. Waylen embraced her gently, whispering into her ear, “Rena, am I not worth

and as she swallowed the water and pill, she experienced

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

Rena’s body stiffened.

me, Rena. I long for

this tender moment,

Korbyn, speaking in a stern

return to Duefron

She

an affair, and that woman came

Waylen felt helpless.

even

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

lit a cigarette and sighed. “I have to go back

Rena overheard the conversation.

for Cecilia, she suggested,

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

lay down on the bed,

washed over her, causing her to appear particularly

couldn’t help but kiss her and complain in a low voice, “We’ve done it a little too much and my legs are a

was so angry that she threw a pillow

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

a long time. At this moment,

was in a

and kissed her, murmuring softly, “I’m

Don’t meet Tyrone.”

to Duefron. Upon entering the Fowler residence, he

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

her, “It’s

Juliette’s eyes as she

stopped him, as if on the verge

what Juliette wanted

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

lying on the bed, covering

the bed, attempting to pull the

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

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 act

uttered softly, “Waylen, you’re

“What’s wicked about me?”

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

headboard, gently caressing his sister’s head, as

did have a relationship, but it doesn’t

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

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

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