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?”

with a tinge of anguish, “Rena, do you still hold resentment toward

a moment, the weight of such a

and she were on the verge

disparity in our status… 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 leave Duefron behind to fulfill your desires and your

these words, tears

believed that Joseph and Vera’s divorce was an unattainable outcome due

had been

pleaded with him and he had assisted Vera.

now that they had reached this point, they should cease discussing

Waylen’s heart sank.

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

anger surged. “Waylen, you despicable

his strikingly handsome face, rendering Rena incapable of

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

dare to strike you!” Rena

in the air, she slapped

the sound of their gasps. After a brief pause,

ran his tongue across his

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

of blood mingled with

of aggression ignited Waylen’s desire to conquer, He grew impatient, filled with eagerness

to find another setting as he claimed her in

fell

retained his impeccable attire. Unless she observed his expression, she

their intimate encounter lingered, stretching out into a particularly prolonged

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

Today was special.

this night, he belonged entirely to

air was heavy with unease

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

succumbed to

She yearned for a shower, but Waylen held

movements, and he drew closer, pressing his lips against the back of her

he whispered, “Don’t be so distant with me,

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

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

pulled her back, and she found herself enveloped in his

ring in hand, he revealed, “52

with intensity as he

accepted the ring and gently slid it onto her middle finger. Of course, it

smiled and remarked, “It’s too small,

your ring finger.

this as a rare display of flattery from him. If she were sensible, she would accept

was the

refused him when he presented the diamond ring

charm, her feelings toward him

their passionate encounter lingered, and she

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

in the box and closed

she spoke up. “I’m not in

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

Rena remained concerned.

that if she were to become pregnant, it would

her to take

her, eventually succumbing to

gratefully and politely replied,

his frustration

her chin and grumbled, “Sometimes I feel like you deny yourself the pleasure you experience during sex. You’re one way during the

expressed his

be

headed for

and words fueled Waylen’s desire for her

This woman…

wallet, and left

Rena had already taken a bath and attended to

closed the door behind him, poured her a glass of warm

her gently, whispering into her ear,

she swallowed the water

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 princess and won’t let

Rena’s body stiffened.

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

this tender moment, Waylen’s

Korbyn, speaking in a stern

to Duefron

to take her own life. She took three

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

Waylen felt helpless.

even passed as attempt at

a hunch that Rena was somehow involved

sighed. “I have to go back to

Rena overheard the conversation.

she

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

lay down on the bed, closing

causing her to

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

so angry that she threw a pillow to

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

long time. At this moment, they seemed to go

was in

to resist, Waylen leaned in and kissed her,

Don’t meet Tyrone.”

the Fowler residence, he sensed

affectionate Juliette, caught sight of him, she approached as though she had found a savior and

her, “It’s okay. I’ll

up in Juliette’s eyes as she

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

understood what Juliette wanted

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

he found Cecilia lying on the

sat on the edge of the bed, attempting to pull the quilt away, but

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

beneath the quilt, throwing her arms around her

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

Cecilia uttered

“What’s wicked about me?”

and you didn’t tell me. You even date

his sister’s

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

they weren’t

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

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