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?”

gentle touch, Waylen caressed her delicate countenance and asked in a hoarse voice laced with a

a moment, the weight of such a

she were on

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 in fiery arguments. But we can’t, because you are Waylen. The same holds true for what transpired between Tyrone and Hyatt. You relish the control that your position affords you, while I, a mere nobody, am expected to

these words, tears welled up in

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

had been waiting

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

this point,

Waylen’s heart sank.

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

“Waylen,

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

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

to strike you!”

the air, she slapped him across the

though time had frozen, leaving only the sound of their gasps. After a brief pause, Rena

ran his tongue across his lips, savoring the peculiar

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

scent of blood mingled with

her display of aggression ignited Waylen’s desire to conquer, He grew impatient, filled with eagerness and an overwhelming

wait to find another setting as he claimed her in such a

exquisite dress fell

she

time, their intimate encounter lingered, stretching out into a particularly

he reached the climax that Rena felt a sense of relief. He scooped her up in his arms and carried her towards

Today was special.

night, he belonged entirely to

was heavy with unease after their passionate

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

they had succumbed to

she felt unwell. She yearned for a shower, but Waylen held her back,

movements, and he drew closer, pressing his lips

whispered, “Don’t be so distant

from the edge of the bed,

to her feet, declaring, “I’m going to

and she found herself enveloped

diamond ring in hand, he revealed,

as

the ring and gently slid it onto her middle finger. Of course, it was

remarked, “It’s too

deepened. “Perhaps it’ll fit your

this as a rare display of flattery from him. If she were sensible,

that was

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

now, although Waylen retained his charm,

passionate encounter lingered,

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

the ring back in the

she spoke up. “I’m not in the safe

handsome face, and he coughed

Rena remained concerned.

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

take medication, so she would acquire

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

gratefully and politely replied,

his frustration

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

expressed his

be

quilt in front of him and headed for the bathroom, declaring, “I

Waylen’s desire

This woman…

his wallet, and left to buy

he returned, Rena had already taken a bath and attended to herself. Standing

of warm water, retrieved a pill, and handed

whispering into her ear, “Rena, am

she swallowed the water and pill, she experienced

the gender, but it’ll be better if it is a girl. She’d better get your brown hair

Rena’s body stiffened.

for me, Rena. I

this tender moment,

was Korbyn, speaking in a stern

return to Duefron

to take her own life. She took

“Harold is having an affair, and that woman

Waylen felt helpless.

pills even

that Rena was somehow involved in the matter, even

cigarette and sighed. “I have to go back to

Rena overheard the conversation.

for Cecilia, she suggested,

lips. After a long

opted not to respond. She lay down on the bed,

her, causing her to

and complain in a low voice, “We’ve

was so angry that she

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

her like this for a long time.

in

Waylen leaned in and kissed her,

Don’t meet Tyrone.”

Upon entering the

approached as though she had found a savior and whispered, “Go and persuade your little sister. She hasn’t eaten anything all day and has even taken three

her, “It’s okay.

Juliette’s eyes as she

him, as if on the verge of saying something,

what Juliette wanted to

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

lying on the bed,

attempting to

then playfully 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

quilt, throwing

“Are you attempting to harm

embrace, Cecilia uttered softly, “Waylen, you’re

“What’s wicked about me?”

didn’t tell me. You

his sister’s head,

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

say that they

“of 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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