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?”

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

the weight of such a night seemingly primed for an

were

couldn’t hold onto you, and I had to witness you repeatedly seeking out Elvira. Instead of lamenting, I was forced

these words, tears welled up

Rena had long believed that Joseph and Vera’s

had been

that, she had pleaded with him and he had

they had reached this point, they

Waylen’s heart sank.

wish to strike me? Like any

anger surged. “Waylen, you despicable

rendering

was the dance of love between a man and a woman, a

I won’t dare to strike you!”

in the air, she slapped him

vast expanse, it felt as though time had frozen, 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

yearning to kiss her. Yet, Rena resisted

blood mingled with

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

another

fell to

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

stretching out

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

Today was special.

this night, he

air was heavy with unease after

the feeling of discomfort, particularly Rena, who believed such

they had succumbed to their

slight chill permeated Rena’s body, and she felt unwell. She yearned for a

closer, pressing his lips against the back of

be so distant with

from the edge of the bed, and a small box

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

and she found herself

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

as he fixed his eyes on

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

“It’s too

your ring

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

that was the

would have never refused him when

now, although Waylen retained his charm, her feelings toward

of their passionate encounter

condom in the heat of the moment.

in

moment of silence, she spoke up. “I’m

up his handsome face, and he coughed awkwardly before responding. “No need to take birth control

Rena remained concerned.

were to

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

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

and politely replied,

his frustration

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

expressed his

be

of him and headed for

and words fueled Waylen’s desire for

This woman…

his wallet, and left to buy the necessary

taken a bath and attended

the door behind him, poured her a glass of warm

gently, whispering into her ear, “Rena, am I

aback, and as she swallowed the water

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 hair and unlined face. We’ll raise

Rena’s body stiffened.

baby for me, Rena. I long for it with all

moment,

Korbyn, speaking

to Duefron

has tried to take her own life. She took

is having an affair, and that woman

Waylen felt helpless.

taking three sleeping pills even passed as attempt

hunch that Rena was somehow involved in

“I have to go back

Rena overheard the conversation.

for Cecilia, she suggested, “You

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

opted not to respond. She lay down on the

washed over her, causing her to

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

so angry that she threw a pillow

her. “Don’t be goody-two-shoes. You were also very comfortable, but you

hadn’t talked to her like this for a long time.

in a

and kissed her, murmuring softly, “I’m

Don’t meet Tyrone.”

boarded a private plane and returned to Duefron. Upon entering the Fowler residence, he sensed the

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

assuring her, “It’s okay. I’ll

welled up in Juliette’s eyes as she

him, as if on

understood what Juliette wanted to

I’ll explain everything to Dad later.” With that, Waylen ascended

the door open, he found Cecilia lying on the bed, covering her

attempting to pull the quilt

“Taking three sleeping pills and not dying? What a survivor you are! But don’t suffocate yourself now. If

from beneath the quilt,

softly, “Are you attempting to harm yourself or just trying to act like a

uttered

“What’s wicked about me?”

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

his sister’s head,

but it doesn’t count. Rena’s

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

emphasizing. “A shared meal doesn’t equate to a relationship. By that logic, is Dad in a relationship

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