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, “Rena, do you still hold resentment

remained silent for a moment, the weight of such a

he and she were

witness you repeatedly seeking out Elvira. Instead of lamenting, I was forced to leave

tears

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

been waiting for

pleaded with him and he had

had reached this point, they should cease discussing matters of

Waylen’s heart sank.

a whisper, “Rena, do you wish to strike me? Like any ordinary couple, slap me if it

surged. “Waylen,

face, rendering Rena

love between a man and a

to strike you!”

those words hanging in the air, she

felt as though time had frozen, leaving only the sound of their gasps. After a brief pause, Rena proceeded to graze his

across his lips, savoring the

tightly and lowered his head, yearning to kiss her.

subtle scent of blood

to conquer, He grew impatient, filled

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

dress fell to

clothed, he still retained his impeccable attire. Unless she observed his expression, she wouldn’t realize the extent of his

time, their intimate encounter lingered, stretching out into a particularly prolonged

reached the climax that Rena felt a sense of relief. He scooped her up in

Today was special.

night, he belonged entirely to

heavy with unease after their

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

had succumbed to

she felt unwell. She yearned for a shower, but Waylen held her back,

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

be

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

intentions and rose to her feet,

and she found herself enveloped

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

with intensity as he fixed his eyes on

slid it onto her middle finger. Of course,

smiled and remarked, “It’s too small, not

“Perhaps it’ll fit your

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

was the

never refused him when he

although Waylen retained his charm, her feelings toward

the memory of their passionate encounter lingered, and she

a condom in the heat of the moment.

in the box and closed

of silence, she spoke

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

Rena remained concerned.

were to become pregnant, it would

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

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

and politely

chuckled, his frustration

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

expressed his

to be taken

lifted the quilt in front of him and headed for the bathroom, declaring, “I don’t

and words fueled Waylen’s desire for her even

This woman…

and left

a bath and attended to herself.

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

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

the water and

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

Rena’s body stiffened.

me, Rena. I long

this tender moment,

speaking in a

to Duefron

life. She took three sleeping pills and your mother is

having an

Waylen felt helpless.

pills even passed as attempt

that Rena was somehow involved in the matter, even if

lit a cigarette and sighed. “I have to go back to

Rena overheard the conversation.

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

on Rena as a faint smile appeared on his lips. After a long

lay down on the bed,

her, causing

and complain in a low voice, “We’ve

angry that she threw a pillow to

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 a handsome

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

in

resist, Waylen leaned in and kissed her, murmuring

Don’t meet Tyrone.”

returned to Duefron. Upon entering the Fowler residence, he

mother, the beautiful and affectionate Juliette, caught sight of him, she approached as though she had found a savior and whispered, “Go

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

Juliette’s eyes

way upstairs, she stopped him, as if on the verge

understood what Juliette wanted

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

Cecilia lying on the bed, covering her head with

the edge of the bed, attempting to pull

don’t suffocate yourself now. If news of such a

the quilt, throwing her arms around

saying softly, “Are you attempting to

Cecilia uttered softly, “Waylen,

“What’s wicked about me?”

relationship with Harold, and you didn’t tell me. You even date

sister’s head, as a mischievous smile adorned his

it

to say that they weren’t in a real relationship

relationship. By that logic, is Dad in

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