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?”

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

remained silent for a moment, the weight of such a night seemingly primed for

were on

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 Waylen. The same holds true

these words, tears welled up in

and Vera’s divorce was an unattainable outcome due

been waiting

him and he had assisted Vera. Some

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

Waylen’s heart sank.

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

“Waylen,

handsome face, rendering Rena incapable of breaking

man and a woman, a

to strike you!”

those words hanging in the air, she slapped him across

sound of their gasps. After a brief pause, Rena

tongue across his lips, savoring the peculiar

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

scent of blood mingled with

Waylen’s desire to conquer, He grew impatient, filled

could hardly contain himself and couldn’t wait to find another setting as he

exquisite dress fell to

impeccable attire. Unless she observed

lingered, stretching

Rena felt a sense of relief. He scooped her up in

Today was special.

he belonged

with unease after

of discomfort, particularly Rena, who believed such intensity was

had succumbed

felt unwell. She yearned for a shower, but Waylen

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

“Don’t be so distant with me,

pants from the edge of the bed, and a small

to her feet,

pulled her back, and she found herself enveloped

he revealed, “52 carats. Do you like

intensity as he

and gently slid it onto her middle finger. Of course, it was

remarked, “It’s too

fit your ring

flattery from him. If she were sensible, she would accept his gesture happily

was the

Valentine’s Day, she would have never refused him

now, although Waylen retained his charm, her feelings toward

but the memory of their passionate encounter lingered,

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

ring back in the

a moment of silence, she spoke up. “I’m not

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

Rena remained concerned.

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

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

eventually succumbing to her wishes. “I’ll buy

gratefully and politely replied, “Thank

chuckled, his frustration

like you deny yourself the pleasure you experience

expressed his frustration

to be taken

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

actions and words fueled Waylen’s desire for her even

This woman…

grabbed his wallet, and

already taken a bath and attended to herself. Standing by the French window, she gazed

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

somewhat bitter. Waylen embraced her gently, whispering into her ear, “Rena, am

aback, and as she swallowed the water and pill, she experienced a pang

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

Rena’s body stiffened.

I long for it

moment, Waylen’s phone

was Korbyn, speaking

to

take her own life. She

“Harold is having an affair, and that woman came to

Waylen felt helpless.

sleeping pills even passed as attempt

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

and sighed. “I have

Rena overheard the conversation.

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

appeared on his lips. After a long while, he inquired, “You care about her

to respond. She lay down on the bed, closing her

causing her to appear

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

angry that she threw

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 man

talked to her like this for a long time. At

in a

leaned in and kissed her, murmuring

Don’t meet Tyrone.”

a private plane and returned to Duefron. Upon entering the

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

his mother, assuring her, “It’s okay.

Juliette’s eyes

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

Juliette wanted

I’ll explain everything to

he found Cecilia lying on the bed, covering her head with

on the edge of the bed, attempting to pull the quilt

a survivor you are! But don’t suffocate yourself now. If news of such a twist were to spread, it would bring shame

quilt, throwing her arms

her distress, gently caressing her head and saying softly, “Are you attempting to harm yourself or just trying to act like a

uttered softly,

“What’s wicked about me?”

and you didn’t tell me. You even

his sister’s head, as a

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

you meant to say that they weren’t in a real relationship because they didn’t

equate to a relationship. By that logic, is Dad in a relationship

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