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

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

and she were on the verge of

witness you repeatedly seeking out Elvira. Instead

uttered these words, tears

had long believed that Joseph and Vera’s divorce was an unattainable

been waiting

that, she had pleaded with him and he had assisted Vera. Some matters

now that they had reached this point,

Waylen’s heart sank.

caress her face, his voice barely above a whisper, “Rena, do you wish to strike me? Like

surged. “Waylen,

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

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

dare to strike you!” Rena declared

hanging in the air, she

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

across his lips,

and lowered his head, yearning to kiss her. Yet, Rena resisted and fiercely sank her teeth into

scent of blood mingled

display of aggression ignited Waylen’s desire to conquer, He grew impatient, filled

and couldn’t wait to find another setting as

exquisite dress fell to

still retained his impeccable attire. Unless she observed

their intimate encounter lingered, stretching out into

reached the climax that Rena felt a sense of relief. He scooped her up in his arms and carried her towards

Today was special.

night, he belonged

heavy with unease after their passionate

the feeling of discomfort, particularly Rena, who believed

had succumbed to their

for a shower, but

and he drew closer, pressing his

be so distant with me,

grabbed his suit pants from the edge of the

and rose to her

she found

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

as

onto her

“It’s too

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

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

was the

never refused him when he presented the

charm, her feelings toward him

passionate encounter lingered, and she didn’t voice

the

the ring back in the box and

of silence, she spoke up. “I’m not

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

Rena remained concerned.

she wasn’t particularly religious, she believed that if she were to become pregnant, it would be fate,

to take medication, so she would acquire

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

nodded gratefully and

chuckled, his

feel like you deny yourself the

expressed his

be

for the bathroom, declaring, “I don’t deny it. It’s

actions and words fueled Waylen’s desire for

This woman…

and

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

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

water, finding it somewhat bitter. Waylen embraced her gently, whispering into her ear, “Rena, am I

and as she swallowed 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.

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

this tender moment,

was Korbyn, speaking

return to

take her own life. She took three sleeping pills and your mother is

having an affair, and that woman came

Waylen felt helpless.

taking three sleeping pills even passed

hunch that Rena was somehow involved in the matter, even if his father hadn’t explicitly

lit a cigarette and sighed. “I have to go back to

Rena overheard the conversation.

for Cecilia, she suggested, “You should stay

paused, his gaze fixed on Rena as a faint smile appeared on his lips. After

not to respond. She lay

washed over her, causing her

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

she

put his hand into the quilt to tease her. “Don’t be goody-two-shoes. You 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

hadn’t talked to her like this for a long time. At this moment, they seemed to

in a

leaned in and kissed her, murmuring softly,

Don’t meet Tyrone.”

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

savior and whispered, “Go and persuade your little sister.

mother, assuring her, “It’s okay. I’ll go

Juliette’s

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

what Juliette

explain everything to Dad later.” With that, Waylen ascended to the second

door open, he found Cecilia lying on the

of the bed, attempting to pull the

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

beneath the quilt, throwing her arms around

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

Cecilia uttered softly,

“What’s wicked about me?”

you didn’t tell me. You even date

the headboard, gently caressing his sister’s head, as a mischievous smile adorned

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

they weren’t in

relationship. By that logic, is Dad in

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