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.

ran his hand through her

against his

pinched her cheek and asked, “Do you

continued to remain

forcing her and instead held her in his

As a father, he felt a deep sense of remorse for her struggles,

sometimes, happiness couldn’t be bought with

way to cook things the little girl liked. She

glanced at Rena, silently telling

his arms from 7 a.m, to nearly

and Rena answered

up, she

a depth of understanding that words

emerged from under the quilt, clutching her

expressed her desire to go to school, and Rena and Waylen accompanied her, showering

the car once more, a somber ambiance hung in

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

seat, her body weighed down by a mixture

typically vibrant and full of life, seemed like a completely different child that morning, and it

unspoken remorse

cigarette and

wiped away her tears, but

in her own world with only Waylen by her side. Rena had been oblivious, lost in

squeezed shut, Rena sought to collect herself, to

perceptive, respected her need for space and time

an eternity, Rena managed to regain

hand, his

not your

was Waylen on the

and steady,

to the

by his unexpected request, Rena’s 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

villa was heavy

world upon’ returning from the kindergarten. She had sought refuge in the confines of a small wardrobe, and Waylen had rushed back from work to

soft-spoken servant

door to Alexis’ room open, her eyes widening at

of her pink wardrobe, clutched her teddy bear

a formal suit, sat beside her, stooping low within the cramped space. In his hands, he held a

Rena’s entrance, Waylen’s gaze briefly flickered in her direction, his focus soon returning to the

struck

fully comprehended the immense sacrifices Waylen had made for Alexis over

could diminish the magnitude of his love and devotion. Rena, as Alexis’ mother, couldn’t

she would

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

revealing a mixture of

book to Rena and quietly stepped out of the wardrobe, allowing

her voice quivering with emotion as she leaned in

weight, her love and concern evident in every inflection. The presence of her mother brought

around him in wisps. Taking a deep drag, he realized that he didn’t need

of just how much he needed

then that Waylen fully comprehended that Rena had been

Alexis was their shared responsibility, his love for them both ran deep, transcending

nine in the evening, Alexis finally stepped out

her late dinner, savoring

bathing her, drying her hair, and even sharing a bedtime story. Aware that Rena would be staying the night, Alexis drifted off to sleep with a smile adorning

the bedside lamp, Leaving Alexis

She found him in his study, sitting in quiet solitude amidst the

Rena called out softly, her voice

up and approached her, closing the door

intent to have a serious conversation lingering in her

a word, Waylen pulled her into his embrace, pressing her gently against the

in Rena’s back, but sensing his troubled state, she suppressed her pain and said with

Absentmindedly, Waylen responded, “Okay.”

his head, burying his face in

to stand still as their bodies melded together, an intimate connection reigniting between

moist warmth that initially unsettled her, yet she refrained from pushing him

moment, she realized that

had carried the weight of her own emotional battles, he, too, had endured his share

now shared as parents that softened Rena’s heart. She gently cupped the back of his neck, her touch offering solace

Waylen’s body tensed.

his gaze met hers in

features were obscured, the atmosphere that enveloped them

emotions, he couldn’t resist lowering his lips to hers, initiating a soft and tender

breaths mingled, growing ragged with each passing

face. She had intended

of tobacco lingering as he kissed her

were far

her, to remind her of the depth

his chest, rediscovering

to kiss her without any sexual

long while, he continued to kiss her, savoring

irrelevant as he fervently sought to please her

hoarse voice, he murmured, “It’s late. Go take a shower and get ready for bed. I’ll fetch your some clothes

the door, her legs weakened

not for Waylen’s hand supporting her waist, she might have

gently stroked her waist, whispering, “If you desire

Rena declined his offer, her voice soft as a

with Lexi. You can get me

hand tenderly grazing Rena’s arm. “Take a shower in my room. Your clothes are in the closet. I need to attend to something in the

and headed to the

night by Alexis’ side, providing

the atmosphere between Waylen and

and affection,

disregard it, focusing on her early morning routine of preparing

in a cheerful mood, clung

he told his

say something, to challenge his assertion, but his gaze met

a mother spoils her child excessively, the child may become

Korbyn, seeing him as a man prone to explaining and dictating. After

intimidated. Her sole focus was showering Alexis with all the tenderness

on Rena’s legs and attempted to

an instant, Alexis

Rena’s lap, yearning to be held

actions with a fleeting glance, adhering to his own

but he believed in

sliding down from Rena’s lap and resuming her meal independently.

herself, Rena said, “She’s still

of his black coffee, his tone