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?”

voice laced with a tinge of anguish, “Rena, do you

of such a night seemingly primed

and she were on the

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

words, tears

that Joseph and Vera’s

been

him and he had assisted Vera. Some matters were better left

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

Waylen’s heart sank.

wish to

“Waylen, you despicable

rendering

a man and a woman,

won’t dare to strike you!” Rena

words hanging in the air, she

gasps.

tongue across his lips,

kiss her. Yet,

of blood mingled with their

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

couldn’t wait to find another setting as he

dress fell to the

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

lingered, stretching out

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.

this night, he

air was heavy with unease after

particularly Rena, who believed such intensity was not suitable for

had succumbed

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

halted her movements, and he drew closer, pressing his

be so

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

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

and she found herself enveloped

ring in hand, he revealed, “52 carats. Do

gaze burned with intensity as he

and gently slid it onto her middle finger. Of

remarked, “It’s

your ring finger.

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

was the old

never refused him when he

now, although Waylen retained his charm,

their passionate encounter lingered,

a condom in the heat

in the box and

she spoke up. “I’m

immediately understood her concern. A flush crept up his handsome face, and he coughed awkwardly before responding. “No need to

Rena remained concerned.

she believed that if she were to become pregnant,

to take medication,

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

nodded gratefully and

his frustration

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

expressed his

to be taken

for the bathroom, declaring, “I don’t deny

Waylen’s

This woman…

wallet, and left

bath and attended to herself. Standing by the French

of warm water, retrieved a pill, and handed it

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

and as she swallowed the water and pill, she

fingers caressing the soft flesh 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 face. We’ll raise her as a princess and

Rena’s body stiffened.

baby for me, Rena. I long

tender moment, Waylen’s

speaking in a stern

to

tried to take her own life. She took

“Harold is having an affair, and that woman came

Waylen felt helpless.

taking three sleeping pills even passed as attempt

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

and sighed. “I

Rena overheard the conversation.

she

on his lips. After a long

respond. She lay down on the bed, closing

her, causing

“We’ve done it a little too

was so angry that she threw a pillow

to tease 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 admit it, where else can you enjoy

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

was in

Waylen leaned in and kissed her, murmuring

Don’t meet Tyrone.”

to Duefron. Upon entering the Fowler residence,

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

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

Juliette’s eyes as she

stopped him, as if on the

understood what Juliette wanted

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

he found Cecilia lying on the bed, covering

the bed, attempting to pull

you are! But don’t suffocate yourself now. If news

the quilt,

softly, “Are you attempting to harm yourself or just trying to act like a

his embrace, Cecilia uttered softly,

“What’s wicked about me?”

didn’t tell me. You even date her and

his sister’s head, as a

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

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

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

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