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?”

with a tinge of anguish, “Rena, do you still hold resentment

of such a night

he and she were on the verge of

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 control that your position affords you,

tears welled up in Rena’s

Vera’s divorce was an

had been waiting for

pleaded with him and he had assisted Vera. Some

now that they had reached this point, they should cease discussing matters of

Waylen’s heart sank.

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

“Waylen, you

her hand and pressed it firmly against his strikingly handsome face, rendering Rena incapable of

love between a man and

think I won’t dare to strike

in the air,

vast expanse, it felt as though time had frozen, leaving only the sound of their gasps. After a brief pause,

his tongue across his lips, savoring the peculiar

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

of blood

desire to conquer,

to find another

fell to

clothed, he still retained his impeccable attire. Unless she observed his expression, she wouldn’t realize the extent

their intimate encounter lingered, stretching out

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

Today was special.

he

was heavy with unease

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

had succumbed

permeated Rena’s body, and she felt unwell. She yearned for a shower, but Waylen held her back, pleading.

movements, and he drew closer, pressing

he whispered, “Don’t be so distant with

his suit pants from the edge

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

she found

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

gaze burned with intensity as

gently slid it onto her

and remarked, “It’s too

it’ll fit your ring

as a rare display of flattery from him. If she were sensible, she would accept his gesture

that was the

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

retained his charm, her feelings toward him had

the memory of their passionate encounter lingered, and she didn’t

recalled that he hadn’t used a condom in the heat of the moment. Worried, she decided to purchase

in

a moment of silence, she spoke up. “I’m

her concern. A flush crept up his handsome face, and he coughed awkwardly before responding. “No need to take

Rena remained concerned.

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

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

eventually succumbing to

nodded gratefully and

his frustration

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

his frustration

to be taken

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

fueled Waylen’s desire for

This woman…

his wallet, and left to

bath and attended

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

pill 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

the water and pill, she experienced a

the gender, but it’ll be better if it is a girl.

Rena’s body stiffened.

a baby for me, Rena. I

moment,

was Korbyn, speaking in

to

own life. She took three

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

Waylen felt helpless.

taking three sleeping pills even passed as

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

a cigarette and sighed. “I have to

Rena overheard the conversation.

for Cecilia, she suggested, “You

on his lips. After

opted not to respond. She lay down on the bed, closing

over her, causing her to appear particularly

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

she threw a pillow to

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,

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

was in

to resist, Waylen leaned in and

Don’t meet Tyrone.”

returned to Duefron. Upon entering the

the beautiful and affectionate Juliette, caught sight of him, she approached as though she had found a savior and whispered, “Go and persuade your

her, “It’s okay. I’ll

in Juliette’s eyes as she

making his way upstairs, she stopped him, as if

Juliette

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

lying on

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

three sleeping pills and not dying? What a survivor you are! But don’t suffocate

quilt, throwing

distress, gently caressing her head and saying softly, “Are you attempting to harm yourself or just

Cecilia uttered softly, “Waylen, you’re

“What’s wicked about me?”

and you didn’t tell me. You even

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

it

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

meal doesn’t equate to a relationship. By that logic, is Dad in a relationship with the servants he

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