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?”

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

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

and she were on the verge of

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

uttered these words, tears welled

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

had been waiting

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

had reached this point,

Waylen’s heart sank.

do you wish to strike me? Like any ordinary couple, slap me if it

surged. “Waylen, you

hand and pressed it firmly against his strikingly handsome face, rendering Rena incapable of breaking free from his

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

I won’t dare to strike you!”

those words hanging in the air, she slapped him across

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

across his

to kiss her. Yet, Rena

subtle scent of blood mingled

aggression ignited Waylen’s desire to conquer, He grew

find another setting as he claimed her in such

fell to the

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

intimate encounter lingered, stretching

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

Today was special.

this night, he

heavy with unease after

particularly Rena, who believed

succumbed to their

She yearned for a shower, but Waylen held her

and he drew closer, pressing his

“Don’t be so distant

suit pants from the edge of

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

her back, and she found herself

he revealed, “52 carats.

burned with intensity as he

the ring and gently slid it onto her middle

and remarked, “It’s

eyes deepened. “Perhaps it’ll fit your ring

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

was the old

that fateful Valentine’s Day, she would have never refused him when he

Waylen retained his charm, her feelings

the memory of their passionate encounter lingered, and

in the heat of the moment. Worried,

placed the ring back in the

she spoke up. “I’m not

face, and he coughed awkwardly before responding.

Rena remained concerned.

particularly religious, she believed that if she were to become pregnant, it would be fate, and she would

to take medication, so she

to her

gratefully and politely replied,

chuckled, his frustration

like you deny yourself the

expressed his

refused to be taken

in front of him and headed for the bathroom, declaring,

words fueled Waylen’s desire for her

This woman…

grabbed his wallet, and left to buy the necessary

bath and attended

a glass of

water, finding it somewhat bitter. Waylen embraced her gently, whispering into her ear, “Rena, am I not worth another chance? Have I

as she swallowed the water

held her tenderly, his fingers caressing 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 it is a girl. She’d better get your brown hair and

Rena’s body stiffened.

Rena. I long for

moment, Waylen’s phone

speaking in a stern

to Duefron

own life. She took three sleeping pills

happened?” “Harold is having an affair, and that

Waylen felt helpless.

pills even passed

Waylen had a hunch that Rena was somehow

a cigarette and sighed. “I have to go back

Rena overheard the conversation.

for Cecilia, she suggested, “You should stay

on his lips. After a long while, he inquired, “You care

to respond. She lay

over her, causing her

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

angry that she threw a pillow to

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 like

a long time. At this moment, they

was in

leaned in and kissed

Don’t meet Tyrone.”

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

affectionate Juliette, caught sight of him, she approached as though she had found a savior and

assuring her, “It’s okay.

Juliette’s eyes

as if on the verge

what Juliette wanted to

to Dad later.” With that,

he found Cecilia lying on the bed, covering her head

sat on the edge of the bed, attempting to pull

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 to the

from beneath the quilt, throwing her arms around her

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

uttered softly,

“What’s wicked about me?”

didn’t tell me. You even

his sister’s head, as

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

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

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

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