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?”

Waylen caressed her delicate countenance and asked in a hoarse voice laced with a tinge

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

she were on the verge

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

tears welled up

Vera’s divorce

had been waiting for

like that, she had pleaded with him and he had assisted Vera. Some matters were better left

point, they should cease

Waylen’s heart sank.

a whisper, “Rena, do you wish to strike me? Like any ordinary couple, slap me

“Waylen,

face, rendering Rena incapable of breaking free from his grasp, no

between a man and a woman, a battle

think I won’t dare to strike you!” Rena

in the air,

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

ran his tongue across his lips,

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

of blood

conquer, He grew impatient,

could hardly contain himself and couldn’t wait to find another setting as he claimed her in such a primal

exquisite dress fell

clothed, he still retained his impeccable attire. Unless she observed his expression,

their intimate encounter lingered, stretching out into a particularly prolonged

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 locked in a frenzy of

Today was special.

night, he belonged

with unease

couldn’t shake off the feeling of discomfort, particularly Rena, who believed such intensity was not suitable

they had succumbed to

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

drew closer, pressing his lips

whispered, “Don’t be so

his suit pants from the edge

and rose to her feet, declaring, “I’m

pulled her back, and she found herself

hand, he revealed, “52 carats. Do you like

with intensity as he

the ring and gently slid it onto her

smiled and remarked, “It’s too

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

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

that was the old

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

his charm,

contemplated declining, but the memory of their passionate encounter lingered, and she

condom in the heat of the moment. Worried,

placed the ring back in the box and closed

spoke up. “I’m not in the safe

flush crept up his handsome face, and he coughed awkwardly before responding. “No need to take birth control pills. I didn’t come inside

Rena remained concerned.

particularly religious, she believed that if she were to become

take medication, so

he pressed her, eventually succumbing to her wishes.

gratefully and politely replied,

his

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

expressed his frustration

be taken

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

words fueled Waylen’s desire for

This woman…

and left to

attended to herself.

of warm water, retrieved a pill, and handed

Waylen embraced her gently, whispering into her ear, “Rena, am I not worth

taken aback, and as she swallowed the water and pill, she experienced

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

Rena’s body stiffened.

baby for me, Rena. I

this tender moment, Waylen’s

was Korbyn, speaking

return to

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

having an affair, and that

Waylen felt helpless.

three sleeping pills even passed as attempt

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

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 a long while, he inquired, “You care about

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

washed over her, causing her to

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

was so angry that she threw

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

a long time. At this moment, they seemed to

was in

Waylen leaned in and kissed

Don’t meet Tyrone.”

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

his mother, the beautiful and 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

“It’s okay. I’ll go check

Juliette’s eyes as she

she stopped him, as if on the verge of

Juliette wanted

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

open, he found Cecilia lying on

of the bed, attempting to pull the

don’t suffocate yourself now. If news of such a twist were to spread, it would bring shame to

beneath the quilt, throwing her arms around

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

Cecilia uttered softly, “Waylen,

“What’s wicked about me?”

had a relationship with Harold, and you didn’t tell me. You even date her

caressing his sister’s head, as a mischievous smile

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

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

doesn’t equate to a relationship. By that logic, is Dad in

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