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?”

in a hoarse voice laced with a tinge of anguish, “Rena, do

the weight of such a night seemingly primed

he and she were on

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,

tears welled up

that Joseph and Vera’s divorce was an unattainable

had been

she had pleaded with him and he had

this point, they should cease

Waylen’s heart sank.

caress her face, his voice barely above a whisper, “Rena, do you wish

anger surged. “Waylen, you

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

and a woman, a battle

dare to strike you!” Rena

in the air, she slapped him

of their gasps. After a brief pause, Rena proceeded to graze his neck twice

ran his tongue across his lips, savoring

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

blood

desire to conquer, He grew impatient, filled with eagerness and an

hardly contain himself and couldn’t wait to find another setting as he claimed her

exquisite dress fell to the

remained partially clothed, he still retained his impeccable attire. Unless she observed his expression, she wouldn’t realize the extent of his

their intimate encounter lingered, stretching out into

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

Today was special.

night, he belonged entirely

was heavy with unease after their

particularly Rena, who believed such intensity was not

succumbed

a shower, but Waylen held her back, pleading.

movements, and he drew closer, pressing his lips against

whispered, “Don’t be so distant

his suit pants from the edge of

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

pulled her back, and she found

diamond ring in hand, he revealed,

burned with intensity as

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

remarked, “It’s too small, not

fit your ring finger. Give it

rare display of flattery from him. If she were sensible, she would accept his gesture happily

was the

Day, she would have never refused him when he presented the diamond

now, although Waylen retained his charm, her feelings toward him

their passionate encounter lingered,

in the heat of the

in the box and closed

a moment of silence, she spoke

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

Rena remained concerned.

were to become pregnant, it would

take medication, so she would acquire it

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

nodded gratefully and politely

chuckled, his

feel like you deny yourself the

his frustration

refused to be taken advantage

in front of him and headed for the bathroom,

words fueled Waylen’s

This woman…

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

attended to herself.

her a glass of warm water, retrieved a pill, and

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

she swallowed the water and

a father, Rena. I don’t care much about the gender, but it’ll

Rena’s body stiffened.

Rena. I long for it with all

moment, Waylen’s phone

speaking in a stern

return to

her own life. She took three sleeping

an affair,

Waylen felt helpless.

pills even passed as attempt

matter needed to be resolved. Waylen had a hunch that Rena was somehow involved in the matter, even if his

sighed. “I have to go back to

Rena overheard the conversation.

her deep affection for Cecilia, she

on Rena as a faint smile appeared on his lips. After a long while, he inquired, “You care about her

lay down on the bed, closing

washed over her, causing her to appear

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

was so angry that she threw a pillow to

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 like

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

in a

and kissed her, murmuring softly, “I’m

Don’t meet Tyrone.”

Upon entering the

sight of him, she approached as though she had found a savior and whispered, “Go and persuade your little sister.

assuring her, “It’s okay.

up in Juliette’s

if on the verge of saying something,

Juliette wanted to

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

Cecilia lying on the bed, covering

the bed, attempting to pull the quilt

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

the quilt, throwing

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

Cecilia uttered softly,

“What’s wicked about me?”

Harold, and you didn’t tell me. You even date her and want to marry

reclined against the headboard, gently caressing his sister’s head, as a mischievous smile

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

say that they

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

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