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?”

voice laced with a tinge of

weight of such a

he and she were on the verge

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

tears welled up in

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

had been waiting

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

this point, they should cease

Waylen’s heart sank.

his voice barely above a whisper, “Rena, do you wish to strike me? Like any

anger surged. “Waylen, you

rendering Rena incapable of breaking free from his

dance of love between a man and a

I won’t dare to strike

air, she slapped him

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

ran his tongue across his lips, savoring

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

subtle scent of blood mingled with

display of aggression ignited Waylen’s desire to conquer, He

himself and couldn’t wait to find another setting

fell to the

clothed, he still retained his impeccable attire. Unless she observed his expression, she wouldn’t realize

encounter lingered, stretching out into a particularly prolonged

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

Today was special.

this night, he

with unease after their passionate

discomfort, particularly Rena, who believed such intensity

succumbed

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

her movements, and he drew closer, pressing

“Don’t be so distant with

pants from the edge of the bed, and a small

her feet, declaring, “I’m going

her back, and she found

in hand, he revealed, “52 carats. Do you

burned with intensity as he fixed his eyes

it onto her middle finger. Of course, it was not

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

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

flattery from him. If she were sensible, she would accept his

that was the old

would have never refused him when he presented the diamond

retained his charm, her feelings toward him

passionate encounter lingered, and she

the heat

the ring back in

spoke up. “I’m

A flush crept up his handsome face, and he coughed awkwardly before responding. “No need to take birth

Rena remained concerned.

that if she were to become pregnant, it would be fate, and she would embrace

take medication, so she would acquire

her, eventually succumbing to

nodded gratefully and

his frustration

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

expressed his

to be taken advantage

him and headed for

Waylen’s

This woman…

wallet, and left to buy the

had already taken a bath and attended

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

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

the water and pill,

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

Rena’s body stiffened.

a baby for me, Rena. I long for

tender moment, Waylen’s

was Korbyn, speaking in

return to

own life. She took

is having an affair, and that

Waylen felt helpless.

pills even

this matter needed to be resolved. Waylen had a hunch that Rena was somehow involved in the matter, even if his father hadn’t explicitly

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

Rena overheard the conversation.

deep affection for Cecilia, she suggested,

a faint smile appeared on his lips.

respond. She lay

over her, causing her to

in a low voice, “We’ve done it a little too much

that she

goody-two-shoes. You were also very comfortable, but you have

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

was in a

in and kissed

Don’t meet Tyrone.”

private plane and returned to Duefron. Upon entering the Fowler residence, he

the beautiful and affectionate Juliette, caught sight of him, she 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

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

up in Juliette’s eyes as she

if on

Juliette

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

lying on the bed, covering her

bed, attempting

you are! But don’t suffocate yourself now. If news of

from beneath the quilt, throwing her arms around

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

embrace, Cecilia uttered softly,

“What’s wicked about me?”

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

reclined against the headboard, gently caressing his sister’s

it doesn’t

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

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

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