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?”

a hoarse voice laced with a tinge of anguish,

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

and she were

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

uttered these words, tears

had long believed that Joseph and Vera’s divorce was

had been

like that, she had pleaded with him and he

now that they had reached this point, they should

Waylen’s heart sank.

barely above a whisper, “Rena, do you wish to strike me?

“Waylen, you despicable

rendering Rena incapable of breaking free from his

the dance of love between a man and a woman, a battle fought with intellect and

won’t dare to strike

those words hanging in the air, she slapped him across the

of their gasps. After a brief pause, Rena proceeded to

across his lips, savoring the peculiar

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

scent of blood mingled with their

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

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

fell to the

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

their intimate encounter lingered, stretching out into a

Rena felt a sense of relief. He scooped her up in his arms

Today was special.

he belonged entirely to

air was heavy with unease after

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

they had succumbed

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

halted her movements, and he drew closer, pressing his

he whispered, “Don’t be

his suit pants from the edge of the bed, and a small box

understood his intentions and rose to her feet, declaring,

back, and she found herself enveloped in

a diamond ring in hand, he

as he fixed

slid it onto her

“It’s too small, not quite

it’ll fit your

him. If she were sensible, she would accept his gesture happily and marry

was the old

him when

retained his charm, her feelings

memory of their passionate encounter lingered,

the heat of the moment. Worried, she decided to purchase

in the box and closed

moment of silence, she spoke up. “I’m not

A flush crept up his handsome face, and he coughed awkwardly before responding.

Rena remained concerned.

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

to take medication,

eventually succumbing to her

nodded gratefully and politely replied,

chuckled, his frustration

yourself the pleasure you experience during

expressed his

refused to be taken

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

actions and words fueled Waylen’s desire for her even

This woman…

grabbed his wallet, and left to

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

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

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

as she swallowed the water and pill, she experienced a pang of

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

Rena’s body stiffened.

I long

moment, Waylen’s phone

speaking in a stern

return to

to take her own life. She took three sleeping pills and your mother is

What happened?” “Harold is having an affair, and that woman came

Waylen felt helpless.

three sleeping pills even

to be resolved. Waylen had a hunch that Rena was somehow involved in

lit a cigarette and sighed. “I have to go

Rena overheard the conversation.

she suggested,

paused, his gaze fixed on Rena as a faint smile appeared on his lips. After

respond. She lay down on the bed, closing her

washed over her, causing

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

so angry that she threw a pillow to

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

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

in

and kissed her,

Don’t meet Tyrone.”

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

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 even taken three sleeping

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

in Juliette’s eyes as

as if

what Juliette

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

the door open, he found Cecilia lying on the bed,

bed, attempting to

pills and not dying? What a survivor you are! But don’t

quilt, throwing her arms

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

uttered softly, “Waylen,

“What’s wicked about me?”

you didn’t tell me. You even

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

it doesn’t count. Rena’s first man

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

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

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