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

the weight of

she were on the verge

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

words, tears welled up

long believed that Joseph and Vera’s divorce was

been waiting for

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

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

Waylen’s heart sank.

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

anger surged. “Waylen,

it firmly against his strikingly handsome face, rendering Rena incapable of breaking free from his grasp, no

a man and a woman, a battle fought with

I won’t dare to

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

vast expanse, it felt as though time had frozen, leaving only the sound of their gasps. After a brief pause, Rena

his tongue across his

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

scent of blood mingled with

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

wait to find another setting as he claimed her

dress fell to the

remained partially clothed, he still retained his impeccable attire. Unless she observed his expression, she wouldn’t realize

encounter lingered, stretching

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

Today was special.

night, he belonged

air was heavy with

particularly Rena, who believed such intensity

succumbed to their

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

pressing his lips against the back

be so distant with

from the edge of

her feet, declaring, “I’m going to

back, and she found herself enveloped in his

he

as he fixed his

the ring and gently slid it onto her middle finger.

remarked, “It’s

it’ll fit your ring finger. Give

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

that was the old

would have never refused him when

although Waylen retained his charm,

but the memory of their passionate encounter lingered,

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

back in the box and

a moment of silence, she spoke up.

he coughed awkwardly before responding. “No need to

Rena remained concerned.

to become pregnant, it would be fate, and she would embrace

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

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

and politely replied,

chuckled, his

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

his

be taken

for the bathroom, declaring, “I don’t

words fueled Waylen’s desire

This woman…

dressing, grabbed his wallet, and left to buy the

he returned, Rena had already taken a bath and attended to herself.

the door behind him, poured her a glass of warm

bitter. Waylen embraced her gently, whispering into her

as she swallowed the water and pill, she experienced a

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 face. We’ll raise her

Rena’s body stiffened.

for me, Rena. I long for it with

tender moment, Waylen’s

speaking in a stern

return to

She

is having an affair, and that woman came to

Waylen felt helpless.

even passed as attempt

Rena was somehow involved in the matter, even if his

“I have to

Rena overheard the conversation.

affection for Cecilia, she suggested, “You

smile appeared on his lips. After a

lay down on the

her, causing

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

angry that she

very comfortable, but you have to pretend that you don’t care about it. Just admit it,

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

was in a

to resist, Waylen leaned in and kissed her,

Don’t meet Tyrone.”

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

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

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

up in Juliette’s eyes as

way upstairs, she stopped him, as if on the verge of saying something, but ultimately

Juliette

I’ll explain everything to Dad

on the bed, covering her head with

of the bed, attempting to

a survivor you are! But don’t suffocate

quilt, throwing

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

uttered

“What’s wicked about me?”

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

against the headboard, gently caressing his sister’s

relationship, but it doesn’t count. Rena’s first man

they weren’t in a real relationship because they

relationship. By that logic, is Dad

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