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

of such a night seemingly primed

were on the verge

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

uttered these words, tears welled up in

Joseph and Vera’s divorce was an unattainable outcome due to

had been waiting for

and he had assisted Vera.

had reached this point, they should cease discussing

Waylen’s heart sank.

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

anger surged. “Waylen,

hand and pressed it firmly against his strikingly handsome face, rendering Rena incapable of breaking free from his grasp, no matter how hard

love between a man and a woman,

to strike you!” Rena

words hanging in the air, she slapped him across

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

his tongue across his lips, savoring

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

subtle scent of blood mingled with

aggression ignited Waylen’s desire to conquer, He grew

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

fell

still retained his impeccable attire. Unless she observed his expression,

intimate encounter lingered, stretching out into a particularly

scooped her up in his arms and carried her towards the bedroom, their

Today was special.

this night, he belonged entirely to

was heavy with unease after

off the feeling of discomfort, particularly

they had succumbed to their

yearned for a shower, but Waylen held her back, pleading. “Stay with me a little

pressing his lips

whispered, “Don’t be so distant

grabbed his suit pants from the edge of the bed, and a small box

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

pulled her back, and she found herself enveloped in

hand, he revealed, “52 carats. Do

with intensity as

ring and gently slid it onto her middle finger. Of course, it was not

and remarked, “It’s too small,

eyes deepened. “Perhaps it’ll fit your

as a rare display of flattery from him. If she were sensible, she would accept his gesture happily and marry

was the

him when he presented the diamond ring for her

Waylen retained his charm, her feelings

the memory of their passionate encounter lingered, and she didn’t voice

the heat of the moment.

in the box and closed

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

coughed awkwardly before

Rena remained concerned.

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

her to take medication, so she would

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

and politely

chuckled, his frustration

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

his frustration

be

him and headed for the bathroom, declaring,

actions and words fueled Waylen’s desire for her

This woman…

grabbed his wallet, and left to buy the

taken a bath and attended to herself. Standing by the French

a glass of warm water, retrieved a pill,

her gently, whispering into her ear, “Rena, am I not

and as she swallowed the

held her tenderly, his 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

Rena’s body stiffened.

baby for me, Rena. I long for

this tender moment,

speaking in

to

has tried to take her own life. She took three sleeping

is having an affair, and that woman

Waylen felt helpless.

even passed as attempt

to be resolved. Waylen had a hunch that Rena was somehow involved in the matter, even

lit a cigarette and sighed. “I have to go

Rena overheard the conversation.

Cecilia, she suggested, “You should

his lips. After a long while, he inquired, “You care

lay down on

causing

but kiss her and complain in a low voice, “We’ve done it

so angry that she threw

comfortable, but you have to

long time. At this moment, they seemed to go back to

was in a

Waylen leaned in and kissed her, murmuring softly, “I’m

Don’t meet Tyrone.”

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

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

mother, assuring her, “It’s okay.

Juliette’s eyes as she

stopped him, as if

understood what Juliette wanted to

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

the door open, he found Cecilia lying on

of the bed, attempting to pull the

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

from beneath the quilt, throwing her arms

head and saying softly, “Are you attempting to harm yourself or just trying to act like

uttered softly, “Waylen,

“What’s wicked about me?”

had a relationship with Harold, and you didn’t tell

gently caressing his sister’s head,

have a relationship, but it doesn’t count. Rena’s

say that they weren’t in a

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

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