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?”

touch, Waylen caressed her delicate countenance and asked in a hoarse voice laced with a tinge of anguish, “Rena, do you still

remained silent for a moment, the weight of such a night

were on the verge

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 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

uttered these words, tears welled

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

been waiting for

like that, she had pleaded with him and he had assisted Vera. Some matters

now that they had reached this point, they should cease

Waylen’s heart sank.

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

surged. “Waylen,

against his strikingly handsome face, rendering Rena incapable of breaking

and a woman, a

think I won’t dare to strike you!” Rena

air, she slapped him across the

of their gasps. After a brief pause, Rena

his lips, savoring the

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

scent of blood mingled with

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

couldn’t wait to find another setting as he claimed her in such

dress fell to the

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

their intimate encounter lingered, stretching out into a particularly

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

Today was special.

he belonged entirely to

with

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

succumbed to their

body, and she felt unwell. She yearned for a shower, but Waylen held her back, pleading. “Stay with me

drew closer, pressing his lips against the back

“Don’t be so distant

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

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

her back, and she found herself enveloped

in hand, he revealed, “52 carats. Do

burned with intensity as he fixed his

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

and remarked, “It’s

it’ll fit your ring finger. Give it

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

was the old

that fateful Valentine’s Day, she would have never refused him when he presented

his charm,

their passionate encounter lingered, and she didn’t voice

a condom in the heat of the moment. Worried, she decided to purchase

ring back in the

she spoke up. “I’m not in the

handsome face, and he coughed awkwardly before responding. “No need to take birth control pills.

Rena remained concerned.

that if she were to become

take medication, so

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

gratefully and politely replied, “Thank

chuckled, his frustration

deny yourself

expressed his

refused to be taken advantage

and headed for the bathroom,

fueled Waylen’s desire

This woman…

dressing, grabbed his wallet, and left

had already taken a bath and attended to herself. Standing by

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

mixture of water, finding it somewhat bitter. Waylen embraced her gently, whispering into her ear, “Rena, am I not worth

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

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

Rena’s body stiffened.

I long for it with

tender moment, Waylen’s phone

was Korbyn, speaking in a

to

her own life. She took three sleeping

is having an affair, and that woman

Waylen felt helpless.

sleeping pills even passed as

Rena was

a cigarette and sighed. “I have to

Rena overheard the conversation.

she suggested, “You should stay

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

to respond. She lay down on the bed, closing

her, causing

couldn’t help but kiss her and complain in a low voice, “We’ve done it a little

that she threw a

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

a long time. At this

in a

to resist, Waylen leaned in and

Don’t meet Tyrone.”

boarded a private plane and returned to Duefron. Upon entering the Fowler residence, he sensed the oppressive

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 sleeping

“It’s okay. I’ll go

welled up in Juliette’s eyes as she

she stopped him, as if

understood what Juliette wanted

“Mom, I’ll explain everything to

he found Cecilia lying on

the bed, attempting to pull the quilt

dying? What a survivor you are! But don’t suffocate yourself now. If news of such a twist were to spread, it would bring shame to the Fowler

beneath the quilt, throwing

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

uttered softly, “Waylen, you’re

“What’s wicked about me?”

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

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

relationship, but it doesn’t

meant to say that they weren’t in a real relationship

relationship. By that

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