A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

Rena remained silent for a while.

Then, she smiled faintly and said, “Of course, things are different now that we have a child. We can’t keep quarreling like before.”

As she spoke, her demeanor exuded gentleness—a side of Rena that Waylen had always admired.

They were alone together in the middle of the night, and their child was sleeping peacefully in the next room.

Waylen swallowed, his eyes filled with desire as he looked at Rena.

Noticing his gaze, Rena tried to maintain her composure and said calmly, “Find a chance to have a good talk with her. It’s getting late…”

She intended for him to leave for now and come back to pick Alexis up the following morning.

Waylen raised his hand to check the time, and then looked back at Rena.

She had no intention of letting him stay overnight, but he longed to. He whispered, “I’m exhausted. And I have an important meeting tomorrow morning. Can I sleep in the guest room? I won’t disturb you.”

Rena nodded silently.

She led him to the guest room, but she didn’t enter herself.

Waylen tossed his coat onto the bed and turned around. Observing that Rena hadn’t followed him in, he asked with a faint smile “Are you afraid of me?”

“I’LL get you some towels,” she replied, avoiding his question.

He stared at her without saying anything.

After she left, he sat at the edge of the bed and loosened his tie with a sense of frustration.

As he rummaged through his suit, he failed to find his cigarette case. Instead, his hand landed on a small box-the gift he had purchased for Rena in Hondrau.

However, Rena had refused to accept it.

Waylen tossed his coat onto the bed and turned around. Observing that Rena hadn’t followed him in, he asked with a faint smile “Are you afraid of me?”

“I’LL get you some towels,” she replied, avoiding his question.

He stared at her without saying anything.

After she left, he sat at the edge of the bed and loosened his tie with a sense of frustration.

As he rummaged through his suit, he failed to find his cigarette case. Instead, his hand landed on a small box-the gift he had purchased for Rena in Hondrau.

However, Rena had refused to accept it.

Waylen held the small box in his hand, his eyes reflecting an unreadable mix of emotions.

Rena returned to the room, finding Waylen smoking at the edge of the bed.

With one hand resting on the bed and the other holding a cigarette, he emanated a distinctly masculine aura. Upon seeing Rena enter, he narrowed his eyes and asked, “Do you have a razor?”

Softly, she replied, “No.”

“Okay.” Waylen exhaled a stream of smoke slowly, extending his hand.

Without hesitation, she handed him the towel and a new toothbrush, but Waylen didn’t take them. Instead, he grabbed her wrist and pulled her gently, causing her to fall onto the bed.

Before she could react, he pressed himself against her.

“Waylen!”

Rena exclaimed, her anger simmering, but she didn’t dare to speak too loudly, fearing she might awaken Alexis.

Waylen grabbed her hand, pressing it onto the bed with one hand while stubbing out his cigarette with the other. Then, he produced something.

Rena lay on the bed, her long brown hair cascading around her face.

Waylen released her hand but exerted more pressure to keep her pinned beneath him. They were so close that Rena hesitated to make any movement.

With some clumsiness, he placed something on her.

It was the pair of pearl earrings.

Waylen, inexperienced in helping a woman put on earrings, accidentally poked her earlobe. Wincing, Rena unhappily said, “Ouch! Waylen, can you be more gentle?”

Her ambiguous words made her appear deeply provocative.

If he disregarded her feelings, he would have already succumbed to his desires and taken her.

Waylen gingerly fastened the earrings for her.

Afterwards, he said in a low voice, “I still remember that after we made love in the hotel, you left first, and one of your earrings fell at the end of the bed. The earring had a similar style to this pair. Rena, these earrings look exquisite on you!”

She was left speechless.

Waylen had turned such a simple remark into an erotic innuendo.

He yearned for the feeling of being intimate with her.

He didn’t want to miss this opportunity tonight.

He had been too busy, and his fear of going too far and upsetting her had prevented him from acting upon his desires.

Drawing closer, he buried his face in her neck and asked, “Rena, haven’t I made you happy in so long?”

Rena attempted to push him away but failed.

Biting her lip, she turned her face away and said, “Waylen, I won’t lie to you. It’s true that you have many advantages. We used to be together, and now we have a child. But… right now, all I want is to take good care of Alexis. I really don’t want to think about anything else.”

As she spoke, her eyes glistened with tears, yet she remained undeniably captivating.

Waylen couldn’t resist caressing her eyes with his slender fingers. Deliberately, he traced her eyes slowly, causing Rena to nearly lose her composure. In a low voice, she murmured, “Waylen…””

He suddenly chuckled. “Your voice is so melodious!”

It took her three seconds to grasp the meaning behind his words.

Unable to control herself, she kicked him and said, “Let me go!”

Unexpectedly, Waylen released her.

Rolling to the side, he clenched his jaw, his Adam’s apple enticingly bobbing, and his voice growing hoarse. “Go to sleep!”

As quick as lightning, Rena fled the room.

As her fingertips brushed against the doorknob, Waylen whispered in a low voice, “I’ve missed you so much over these years!”

Early in the morning, when Alexis woke up, she discovered a limited edition teddy bear beside her pillow.

She should have been overjoyed, but today she didn’t feel happy at all.

Clutching the teddy bear to her chest, she ran to the guest room in search of Waylen. Still groggy from sleep, Waylen hadn’t awakened yet, and Alexis crawled under the covers.

his eyes, Waylen ran his hand through

nestled her face against his chest, remaining

pinched her cheek and asked, “Do you

continued to remain

refrained from forcing her and instead held

push her when she didn’t want to speak. As a father, he felt a deep sense of

sometimes, happiness couldn’t be bought

her way to cook things the little girl liked. She then found Alexis hiding under the

Rena, silently telling

arms from 7 a.m,

two hours, Jazlyn called Waylen, and Rena answered

up, she gazed at

a depth of understanding that words

9 a.m. finally arrived, Alexis emerged from under the

and Rena

somber ambiance hung in the air, a touch

smoke curling around him as he whispered, “She has experienced moments like this before. This isn’t the

her seat, her body weighed down by a mixture of fatigue

state. Alexis, typically vibrant and full of life, seemed like a completely different child that morning, and

unspoken remorse flooding her

the cigarette and handed

her tears, but more came

isolation in her own world with only

sought to collect herself, to find

ever perceptive, respected her need for space and time to process

an eternity, Rena managed to regain a sense

hand, his voice tender

it’s not your

that afternoon, Rena’s phone buzzed, and it was Waylen on the other end of the

steady,

come to the

hands trembled, causing hot coffee to spill onto the back of her hand. The pain momentarily forgotten, she swiftly hailed a taxi, her heart racing as she

atmosphere within the villa was heavy with

into her own world upon’ returning from the kindergarten. She had sought refuge in the confines of a small wardrobe,

quick but careful. A soft-spoken servant showed her the way.

Rena pushed the door to Alexis’ room open, her

within the depths of her pink wardrobe, clutched her teddy bear tightly, her

cramped space. In his

flickered in her direction, his focus soon returning to the pages of the book, resuming the

poignant scene struck Rena to

moment, she fully comprehended the immense sacrifices Waylen had made for

the magnitude of his love and devotion. Rena, as Alexis’ mother, couldn’t bear to watch her daughter suffer silently. She couldn’t ignore the responsibilities that came

would

steps, Rena removed her shoes, her voice soft as a whisper. “The wardrobe is quite small.

revealing

fairy tale book to Rena and quietly stepped

Alexis, her voice quivering with emotion as she leaned in to kiss her daughter before beginning to read the fairy

word she spoke carried a heartfelt weight, her love and concern evident in every inflection. The presence of her mother

wall. He lit a cigarette, the smoke curling around him in wisps. Taking

reminded him of just how much he needed her by

fully comprehended that Rena

his love for them both ran deep, transcending the boundaries of time and

nine in the evening, Alexis finally

late dinner, savoring each bite

hair, and even sharing a bedtime story. Aware that Rena would be staying the night,

lamp, Leaving Alexis to rest

She found him in his study, sitting in quiet

Rena called out softly, her

he stood up and approached her, closing the door behind him with a deliberate motion.

to have a serious conversation lingering in her

a word, Waylen pulled her into

a slight discomfort in Rena’s back, but sensing his troubled state,

Absentmindedly, Waylen responded, “Okay.”

he lowered his head, burying

stand still as their bodies melded

unsettled her, yet she refrained from pushing him

moment, she realized that Waylen was

her own emotional battles, he, too, had endured his share of tribulations

or the responsibility they now shared as parents that softened Rena’s heart. She gently cupped the back of his neck, her

Waylen’s body tensed.

his gaze met hers in

atmosphere that

the overwhelming emotions, he couldn’t resist lowering his lips to hers, initiating a soft and tender kiss that transported

breaths mingled, growing ragged with each passing

She had intended to discuss about Alexis, yet Waylen’s kisses stole away

lips found hers once more, the taste of tobacco lingering as he kissed her

intentions were far from

comfort her, to remind her of the

within his chest, rediscovering

kiss her without any

a long while, he continued to kiss her, savoring

irrelevant as he fervently sought to please her

late. Go take a shower and get ready for bed. I’ll fetch your some clothes to change

door, her legs weakened by the intensity of

not for Waylen’s hand supporting her waist,

stroked her waist, whispering, “If you desire more, we can go

his offer, her voice soft as a

Lexi. You can get

study lights, his other hand tenderly grazing Rena’s arm. “Take a shower in my room. Your clothes are in the

clothes and headed to

by Alexis’ side, providing comfort and

between Waylen and Rena had

tenderness and affection, as if a

focusing on her early morning routine of preparing breakfast for Alexis and

mood, clung to Rena,

he

challenge his assertion, but

her child excessively, the child may become

prone to explaining and dictating. After all, age had

refused to be intimidated. Her sole focus was showering Alexis with all the tenderness and

grip on Rena’s legs and attempted to eat independently. Rena, unable

Alexis

Rena’s lap, yearning

observed Alexis’ actions with a fleeting glance, adhering

her dearly, but he believed in

Rena’s lap and resuming her meal

Rena said, “She’s still

took a sip of his black coffee, his