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

weight of such a night

she were on the verge

happened to Tyrone, and it has nothing to do with our relationship but it does speak of the 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 first love. Isn’t

uttered these words, tears

Joseph and Vera’s divorce was an unattainable

had been waiting for

with him and he

point, they

Waylen’s heart sank.

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

“Waylen,

it firmly against his strikingly handsome face, rendering Rena incapable of breaking free from

dance of love between a man and

think I won’t dare to strike

those words hanging in the air, she slapped him

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

ran his tongue across his

yearning to kiss her. Yet, Rena resisted and fiercely

subtle scent of blood mingled with their

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

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

fell

Unless she observed

lingered, stretching out into a

he 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 locked in a frenzy of

Today was special.

night, he

air was heavy with

shake off the feeling of discomfort, particularly

they had succumbed to their

Rena’s body, and she felt unwell. She yearned for a shower, but Waylen held

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

be

pants from the edge of the bed, and a small

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

her back, and she found herself enveloped

in hand, he revealed,

burned with intensity as he fixed

onto her middle finger. Of course,

and remarked, “It’s too small,

your ring finger. Give

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

that was

she would have never refused him when he presented the diamond ring

his charm, her feelings toward him

the memory of their passionate encounter

that he hadn’t used a condom in the heat

back in the box and

spoke

understood her concern. A flush crept up his handsome face, and he coughed awkwardly before responding. “No need to take birth control pills. I

Rena remained concerned.

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

her to take medication,

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

and

his frustration

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

his

be

of him and headed for

fueled Waylen’s desire

This woman…

and left to

a bath and attended to herself. Standing by

poured her a glass of warm water, retrieved a

somewhat bitter. Waylen embraced her gently, whispering into her ear, “Rena, am I not worth another chance? Have I been sentenced to death in

as she swallowed the water and

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.

me, Rena. I long for

moment, Waylen’s phone

Korbyn, speaking in a stern

to

take her own life. She took three

having an affair, and that woman came

Waylen felt helpless.

taking three sleeping pills even passed as attempt

hunch that Rena was somehow involved in the matter, even if his

a cigarette and sighed. “I have to go back

Rena overheard the conversation.

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

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

respond. She lay down on the bed, closing

over her, causing her to

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

that she threw a pillow to

and put 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

long time. At this moment, they seemed

was in a

and kissed her,

Don’t meet Tyrone.”

Duefron. Upon entering the Fowler residence, he sensed the oppressive atmosphere that had

she approached as though she had found a savior and whispered, “Go and persuade your little sister. She hasn’t eaten anything all day

her, “It’s okay.

welled up in Juliette’s eyes as she

she stopped him, as if on the verge

Juliette

I’ll explain everything to Dad later.” With that, Waylen ascended to the second

Cecilia lying on the bed, covering her head with a

edge of the bed, attempting to pull the quilt

don’t suffocate yourself now. If news

beneath the quilt, throwing her arms

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

uttered softly,

“What’s wicked about me?”

had a relationship with 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 adorned his

but it doesn’t count. Rena’s first man was

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

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

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