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 still

the weight of such a night seemingly primed

he and she were on the verge of

to do 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

tears

truth, Rena had long believed that Joseph and Vera’s divorce was an unattainable outcome due

had been waiting

like that, she had pleaded with 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.

he continued to caress her face, his voice barely above a whisper, “Rena, do you wish to strike me? Like any ordinary couple, slap me

surged. “Waylen, you

firmly against his strikingly handsome face, rendering Rena incapable of breaking free from his grasp, no matter how

dance of love between a man and a woman, a battle fought with intellect

I won’t dare to

the air, she slapped him across the

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

his tongue across his lips, savoring

head, yearning to kiss

scent of blood mingled

her display of aggression ignited Waylen’s desire to conquer, He

to find another setting

fell to the

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

their intimate encounter lingered, stretching

until he reached 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 a frenzy of

Today was special.

he belonged entirely to

heavy with unease after

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

had succumbed

felt unwell. She yearned for a shower, but Waylen held her back, pleading. “Stay

closer, pressing his lips against the

he whispered, “Don’t be so

edge of the bed,

her feet, declaring, “I’m going to take a

back, and she found herself enveloped

ring in hand, he revealed, “52

burned with intensity as he fixed his

her middle finger. Of course, it was not

and remarked, “It’s too small, not

your ring finger. Give it

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

was the

she would have never refused him when he presented the diamond ring for her

his charm, her feelings

declining, but the memory of their passionate encounter lingered, and

she recalled that he hadn’t used a condom in the heat of the

placed the ring back in the box and

a moment of silence, she spoke up.

his handsome face, and he coughed awkwardly before responding. “No

Rena remained concerned.

religious, she believed that if she were to become pregnant,

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

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

gratefully and

chuckled, his frustration

“Sometimes I feel like you deny yourself the pleasure you experience during sex. You’re one way during the act and

expressed his

be taken

him and headed for the bathroom, declaring, “I don’t

Waylen’s desire for her

This woman…

dressing, grabbed his wallet, and left to

attended to

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

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

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

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

Rena’s body stiffened.

me, Rena. I

this tender moment,

was Korbyn, speaking in a

to Duefron

to take her own life. She took three

What happened?” “Harold is having an

Waylen felt helpless.

even passed as

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

and sighed. “I

Rena overheard the conversation.

affection for Cecilia, she suggested, “You

on Rena as a faint smile appeared on his lips. After a long while, he inquired, “You care about her so much,

lay down on the bed, closing her

over her, causing her to appear particularly

kiss her and complain in a low voice, “We’ve done it a little too much and my legs are a little

that she threw a pillow to

but you have to pretend that you don’t care about it. Just admit it, where else can you enjoy a handsome man like

a long time. At

in a

and

Don’t meet Tyrone.”

to Duefron. Upon entering the Fowler residence,

him, she approached as though she had found a savior and whispered, “Go and persuade your little sister.

his mother, assuring her, “It’s okay.

in Juliette’s eyes

stopped him, as if on

Juliette wanted to

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

door open, he found Cecilia lying on

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

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

emerged from beneath the quilt, throwing her

her distress, gently caressing her head and saying softly, “Are you attempting

Cecilia uttered softly, “Waylen, you’re

“What’s wicked about me?”

and you didn’t tell me. You even date her and

headboard, gently caressing his sister’s

have a relationship, but it doesn’t count.

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

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

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