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 still

for a moment, the weight of such a night

and she were on

soft yet resolute voice. “I am bothered by what happened to Tyrone, and it has nothing to do 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 would have already engaged in fiery arguments. But we can’t, because you are

tears welled up in

Vera’s divorce was an unattainable outcome

had been waiting for

she had pleaded with him and he had assisted Vera.

had reached this point, they should cease discussing matters of

Waylen’s heart sank.

he continued to caress her face, his voice barely above a whisper, “Rena, do you wish to strike me? Like

“Waylen, you

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

was the dance of love between a man and a

won’t dare to

hanging in the air, she

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

ran his tongue across his lips, savoring the peculiar

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

scent of blood

ignited Waylen’s desire to conquer, He grew impatient, filled

could hardly contain himself and couldn’t wait to find another

exquisite dress fell

attire. Unless she observed his expression, she wouldn’t realize the

stretching out

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

Today was special.

night, he

heavy with

Rena couldn’t shake off the feeling of discomfort, particularly Rena, who believed such

had succumbed

for a shower, but Waylen held her back, pleading. “Stay

movements, and he drew closer, pressing his lips against

be so distant with me,

suit pants from the edge of the bed, and a

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

and she found herself

in hand, he revealed,

burned with intensity as he

her

“It’s too small,

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

as a rare display of flattery from him. If she

that was the old

never refused him when he presented the diamond ring for her ring

charm, her

passionate

a condom in the heat of the moment. Worried,

the ring back in the

she spoke up. “I’m not

immediately understood her concern. A flush crept up his handsome face, and he coughed awkwardly before

Rena remained concerned.

that if she were to become pregnant, it would

her to take medication, so she would acquire it

he pressed her, eventually succumbing to her

and politely replied, “Thank

chuckled, his

grumbled, “Sometimes I feel like you deny yourself

his

refused to be taken

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

fueled Waylen’s desire for her even

This woman…

his wallet, and left to buy the

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

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

whispering into her ear, “Rena, am I not

taken aback, and as she swallowed the water and pill,

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

Rena’s body stiffened.

Rena. I long for it with all

moment, Waylen’s phone

speaking in

to

her own life. She took

happened?” “Harold is having an

Waylen felt helpless.

sleeping pills even passed as attempt at

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

lit a cigarette and sighed. “I

Rena overheard the conversation.

for Cecilia, she suggested, “You

fixed on Rena as a faint smile appeared on his lips. After a long while, he

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

causing her to

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

was so angry that she threw a pillow

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

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

was in

Waylen leaned in and kissed her, murmuring

Don’t meet Tyrone.”

Upon entering the Fowler residence, he

Juliette, caught sight of him, she approached as though she had found a savior and

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

up in Juliette’s

way upstairs, she stopped him, as if on the

Juliette

everything to Dad later.” With that,

lying on

sat on the edge of the bed, attempting to pull the

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

beneath the quilt,

and saying softly, “Are you attempting to harm yourself or just trying

uttered

“What’s wicked about me?”

didn’t tell me.

caressing his sister’s head, as

did have a relationship, but it doesn’t

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

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

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