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?”

asked in a hoarse voice laced with a tinge of anguish, “Rena, do you still hold resentment toward me

a moment, the weight of such a night seemingly primed

she were on the

what happened to Tyrone, and it has nothing 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 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 in fiery arguments. But we can’t, because you are Waylen. The same holds true for what transpired between Tyrone and Hyatt. You relish the

uttered these words, tears welled

Vera’s divorce was an unattainable

had been

with him and he had assisted Vera. Some matters were better left

now that they had reached this point, they should cease

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 solace. Scratch

“Waylen, you despicable

strikingly handsome face, rendering Rena incapable of breaking free from

between a man and

think I won’t dare to strike you!”

the air, she slapped him across

time had frozen, leaving only the sound of their gasps. After a brief pause,

tongue across his

gripped her waist tightly and lowered his head, yearning to kiss her. Yet, Rena resisted and fiercely sank her

subtle scent of blood mingled

desire to conquer, He grew impatient, filled with eagerness and

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

dress fell to the

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

their intimate encounter lingered, stretching out into a particularly

relief. He scooped her up in his arms and

Today was special.

he belonged entirely to

was heavy with unease after their

of discomfort, particularly Rena,

they had succumbed to

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

he drew closer, pressing his lips against the back

be so distant with me,

he grabbed his suit pants from the edge of the bed,

her feet, declaring, “I’m going to

she found

he revealed, “52 carats. Do you like

gaze burned with intensity as he fixed his

it onto her middle finger. Of course, it

and remarked, “It’s too small, not quite

fit your ring finger. Give

this as a rare display of flattery from him. If she were

that was the

him when he presented the

now, although Waylen retained his charm,

passionate encounter lingered, and she didn’t voice

used a condom in the

ring back in the box and

moment of silence, she spoke up. “I’m

flush crept up his handsome face, and he coughed awkwardly before

Rena remained concerned.

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

her to take medication, so

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

nodded gratefully and politely replied,

chuckled, his frustration

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

expressed his frustration

refused to be taken

front of him and headed for the bathroom, declaring,

fueled Waylen’s desire for

This woman…

completed dressing, grabbed his wallet, and left to buy the necessary

and attended to herself. Standing by the French window,

her a glass of warm

with a mixture of water, 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 your

aback, and as she swallowed the

to be a father, Rena. I don’t care much about the gender, but it’ll be

Rena’s body stiffened.

for me, Rena. I long for it with

moment,

speaking in

to Duefron

her own life. She took three sleeping

is having an affair, and

Waylen felt helpless.

taking three sleeping pills even passed as

Rena was somehow involved in the matter,

sighed. “I have to go back to

Rena overheard the conversation.

affection for Cecilia, she suggested,

a faint smile appeared on his lips.

to respond. She lay down on the bed, closing

washed over her, causing her to appear particularly

couldn’t help but kiss her and complain in a low voice, “We’ve done it a little too much and my legs are

so angry that she threw a

you have to pretend that you don’t care about it. Just admit it, where else can you

to her like this for a long time. At

was in

Waylen leaned in and kissed her, murmuring softly,

Don’t meet Tyrone.”

and returned to Duefron. Upon entering the Fowler residence, he sensed the

affectionate Juliette, caught 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

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

up in Juliette’s eyes as she

upstairs, she stopped him, as if on the

Juliette wanted

to Dad later.” With

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

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

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

quilt, throwing her arms around her

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

uttered softly,

“What’s wicked about me?”

Harold, and you didn’t tell me. You

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

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

skeptical. “So, you meant to say that they weren’t in a real relationship because they didn’t have

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

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