A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love
Chapter 711-720
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
against his
and
continued to remain
forcing her and instead held her
want to speak. As a father, he felt a deep sense of remorse for her struggles,
sometimes, happiness couldn’t be bought with
soothe Alexis, Rena went out of her way to cook things the little girl liked. She then found Alexis
at Rena, silently telling her that
from
two hours, Jazlyn called Waylen, and Rena answered the phone for him, rescheduling the meeting
up, she gazed
of understanding
from under the quilt, clutching her beloved
Rena and
in the car once more, a somber ambiance hung in the air, a
him as he whispered, “She has experienced moments like
her body weighed down by a mixture of fatigue
she had witnessed Alexis in such a vulnerable state. Alexis, typically vibrant and full of life, seemed like a completely different child that morning, and it broke Rena’s
up, unspoken remorse flooding her
the cigarette and handed
her tears, but more came
her, Alexis had endured countless moments of isolation in her own world with only Waylen by her side. Rena had been oblivious, lost in
sought to collect herself,
respected her need for
Rena managed to regain a sense
gently clasped her hand,
not your
that afternoon, Rena’s phone buzzed, and it was Waylen
and steady, pierced through
come to the
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 she headed to
within the villa
upon’ returning from the kindergarten. She had sought refuge in the confines of a small wardrobe,
her steps quick but careful. A soft-spoken servant showed her the way. “Mr. Fowler and
the door to Alexis’ room open, her eyes widening at
depths of her pink wardrobe, clutched her teddy bear tightly, her
space. In his hands, he held a worn fairy tale book, reading
in her direction, his focus soon returning to the pages of the book, resuming the tales he had
poignant scene struck Rena
comprehended the immense sacrifices Waylen had
mother, couldn’t bear to watch her daughter suffer silently. She couldn’t ignore the responsibilities that came with motherhood any
would
her shoes, her voice soft as a whisper. “The wardrobe is quite small. Let
revealing a mixture of
well-worn fairy tale book to Rena and quietly stepped out of the wardrobe,
Alexis, her voice quivering with emotion as she leaned in to kiss her daughter before beginning to read the
love and concern evident in every inflection. The presence of her mother brought
Waylen stood outside the room, leaning against the corridor wall. He lit a cigarette, the smoke curling around
just how much
fully comprehended that Rena
was their shared responsibility, his love for them both ran deep, transcending the boundaries of time
in the evening, Alexis finally stepped out
her late dinner, savoring each
showered Alexis with extra love and attention, personally bathing her, drying her hair, and even sharing a bedtime story. Aware that
dimmed the bedside lamp, Leaving
to Waylen. She found him in his study, sitting in quiet solitude
called out softly, her voice breaking the
up and approached her, closing the door behind him with
a serious conversation lingering in her
a word, Waylen pulled her into his embrace, pressing
slight discomfort in Rena’s back, but sensing his troubled state,
Absentmindedly, Waylen responded, “Okay.”
lowered his head, burying his
their bodies melded together, an intimate
that initially unsettled her, yet she refrained from
that moment, she realized that Waylen
had carried the weight of her own emotional battles, he, too, had endured his share of
this shared understanding or the responsibility they now shared as parents that softened Rena’s heart. She gently cupped the back of his
Waylen’s body tensed.
his gaze met hers in
were obscured, the atmosphere that enveloped them felt ethereal, their connection
hers, initiating a soft and tender
mingled, growing ragged
remained pressed against the door, confusion etched across her face. She had intended to discuss about Alexis, yet
of tobacco lingering as he kissed her
intentions were
comfort her, to remind her of
raced within his
to kiss her without any
he continued to kiss her, savoring
irrelevant as he fervently sought
shower and get ready for
door, her legs weakened by
it not for Waylen’s hand supporting her
desire
Rena declined his offer, her voice soft as a
will sleep with Lexi. You
a shower in my room. Your clothes are in the closet.
clothes and headed to the guest room for
the entire night by Alexis’ side, providing
the atmosphere between Waylen and Rena
and affection, as if a
on her early morning routine of
clung to Rena, seeking her mother’s
nonchalance as he told his daughter, “You can
to challenge his assertion, but his gaze met
excessively, the
prone to explaining and dictating. After all, age had a way of
Her sole focus was showering Alexis
on Rena’s legs and attempted to eat independently. Rena, unable to resist, began feeding her mashed
Alexis abandoned her
climbed onto Rena’s lap, yearning to be held
fleeting glance, adhering to his own set
her dearly, but he believed in instilling
slowly sliding down from Rena’s lap and resuming her meal independently. Food scattered around her,
to contain herself, Rena said, “She’s
took a sip of his black coffee,
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