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?”

Waylen caressed her delicate countenance and asked in a hoarse voice laced with a tinge of anguish, “Rena, do you still hold resentment toward me for what

silent for a moment, the weight of such

she were

out Elvira. Instead of lamenting, I was forced to leave Duefron behind

words, tears welled up

long believed that Joseph and Vera’s divorce was an

been

that, she had pleaded with him and he had assisted

that they had reached this point, they should cease discussing

Waylen’s heart sank.

a whisper, “Rena, do you wish to strike me? Like any ordinary couple, slap me if it brings you solace. Scratch my

“Waylen,

pressed it firmly against his strikingly handsome face, rendering Rena incapable

dance of love between a man and a woman,

think I won’t dare to strike

words hanging in the air, she

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 draw

across his

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

of blood mingled with

Waylen’s 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

fell

remained partially clothed, he still retained his impeccable attire. Unless she observed

time, their intimate encounter lingered, stretching out into

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

Today was special.

he belonged entirely to

with unease after their

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

had succumbed to

chill permeated Rena’s body, and she felt unwell. She yearned for a shower, but Waylen held her back, pleading. “Stay

and he drew closer, pressing his lips against the back

he whispered, “Don’t be so distant with

grabbed his suit pants from the edge of the bed, and a

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

she found

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

with intensity as he fixed

the ring and gently slid it onto her middle finger.

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

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

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

was

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

Waylen retained his charm, her feelings

of their passionate encounter

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

in

spoke up. “I’m

coughed awkwardly before responding. “No need to take birth

Rena remained concerned.

were to become pregnant, it would be fate,

didn’t want her to take medication, so she would acquire

to her wishes. “I’ll buy

and politely

chuckled, his

her chin and grumbled, “Sometimes I feel like you deny yourself the pleasure you experience during sex.

his frustration

refused to be taken

the quilt in front of him and headed for the bathroom, declaring, “I don’t deny it. It’s

and words fueled Waylen’s desire

This woman…

his wallet, and left to buy the

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

him, poured her a glass of

somewhat bitter. Waylen embraced her gently, whispering into her ear, “Rena, am I

taken aback, and as she swallowed the water and pill, she experienced a pang

the gender, but it’ll be better if it is

Rena’s body stiffened.

a baby for me, Rena. I long for it with all my

tender moment,

was Korbyn, speaking in a

return to Duefron

own life. She took three sleeping

an affair, and that woman came to

Waylen felt helpless.

taking three sleeping pills even

Waylen had a hunch that Rena was

and sighed. “I have

Rena overheard the conversation.

her deep affection for Cecilia, she suggested, “You should stay with

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

She lay down on the bed, closing

causing her to

help but kiss her and complain in a low voice, “We’ve

she threw a pillow

hand into the quilt to tease her. “Don’t be goody-two-shoes. You were also very comfortable, but you have

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

in

and kissed

Don’t meet Tyrone.”

Upon entering the Fowler residence, he sensed

of him, she approached as though she had found a savior and whispered, “Go

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

up in Juliette’s eyes as she

his way upstairs, she stopped him, as if on the verge of saying

what Juliette

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

the door open, he found Cecilia lying on the bed, covering her head

of the bed, attempting to pull the

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 were to spread, it would

quilt, throwing her

her distress, gently caressing her head and saying softly, “Are you attempting to harm yourself or just trying to act

uttered softly,

“What’s wicked about me?”

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

sister’s head, as a

did have a relationship, but it

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

equate to a relationship. By that logic, is Dad in

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