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?”

caressed her delicate countenance and asked in a hoarse voice laced with a tinge of anguish, “Rena, do you still hold resentment toward me for what transpired with

moment, the weight of such a night seemingly primed for

and she were 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 fulfill your desires and your first love. Isn’t that inequality? If we were an ordinary couple, we would have already engaged

words, tears

long believed that Joseph and Vera’s divorce was

been waiting

with him and he had

this point, they should

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 you

“Waylen,

handsome face, rendering Rena incapable

between a man and a woman, a

won’t dare to strike you!”

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 proceeded to graze

tongue across his lips, savoring the peculiar

tightly and lowered his head, yearning to kiss

scent of blood mingled with

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

to find another setting as he claimed her in such a

dress fell

impeccable attire. Unless she observed his expression, she wouldn’t realize the extent

their intimate encounter lingered, stretching out

the climax that Rena felt a sense of relief. He scooped her up in his arms and carried her towards the bedroom, their lips locked in

Today was special.

night, he belonged entirely

air was heavy with

the feeling of discomfort, particularly Rena, who believed such intensity was not suitable for

succumbed

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

movements, and he drew closer, pressing his lips

he whispered, “Don’t be

he grabbed his suit pants from the edge of the

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

her back, and she found

diamond ring in hand, he

gaze burned with intensity as he fixed

her middle finger. Of course, it was

and remarked, “It’s too small,

eyes deepened. “Perhaps it’ll fit your ring finger.

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

that was the old

him when he

charm, her feelings toward

of their passionate encounter lingered, and she

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

ring back in

a moment of silence, she spoke up.

and he coughed awkwardly before responding. “No need to take birth control pills. I didn’t come

Rena remained concerned.

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

to take

her, eventually succumbing to her

gratefully and politely replied, “Thank

chuckled, his

like you deny yourself the pleasure you experience during sex. You’re one way during the act and another

expressed his frustration

be taken advantage

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

words fueled Waylen’s desire for her even

This woman…

grabbed his wallet, and

he returned, Rena had already taken a bath and attended to herself. Standing by the French window,

of warm water,

gently, whispering into her ear, “Rena, am I not worth another chance? Have I been

she swallowed the water and pill, she experienced a

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

Rena’s body stiffened.

I long for

moment, Waylen’s phone

Korbyn, speaking

to

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

having an affair, and that woman came to

Waylen felt helpless.

sleeping pills even passed as attempt

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

a cigarette and sighed. “I have to go

Rena overheard the conversation.

she suggested, “You

lips.

not to respond. She lay

over her, causing her to appear particularly

her and complain in a low voice, “We’ve done it a little too

angry that she

be goody-two-shoes. You were also very comfortable, but you have to pretend that you don’t care about

like this for a long time. At this moment, they

was in a

leaned in and

Don’t meet Tyrone.”

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

savior and whispered, “Go and persuade your little sister. She hasn’t eaten anything all day and has even taken three

her, “It’s okay. I’ll

welled up in Juliette’s eyes

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

Juliette

reassured her, “Mom, I’ll explain everything to Dad

door open, he found Cecilia lying on

bed, attempting

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

the quilt,

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

his embrace, Cecilia uttered

“What’s wicked about me?”

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

against the headboard, gently caressing his sister’s

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

you meant to say that they weren’t

“A shared meal doesn’t equate to a relationship. By

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