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.
eyes, Waylen ran his hand
face against his chest, remaining
cheek and
continued to
and instead held
signs of autism, and Waylen knew better than to push her when she didn’t want to speak. As a father, he felt a deep sense of remorse for her
happiness couldn’t be
Alexis, Rena went out of her way to cook things the little girl liked. She then found Alexis
at Rena, silently telling her
Alexis in his arms from 7 a.m, to
Rena answered the phone for him,
hanging up, she gazed
a depth of understanding
finally arrived, Alexis emerged from under the quilt, clutching her beloved
school, and Rena and Waylen accompanied her, showering
more, a somber ambiance hung in the air,
for a cigarette, the smoke curling around him as he whispered, “She has experienced moments
her body weighed down by a
in such a vulnerable state. Alexis, typically vibrant and full of life, seemed like a completely
up, unspoken
put out the cigarette and
wiped away her tears, but more came rushing down her
to her, Alexis had endured countless moments of isolation in her own world with only Waylen by her side. Rena had
Rena sought to collect herself, to find a glimmer of
respected her need for space
what seemed like an eternity, Rena managed to
her hand, his
it’s not your
it was Waylen on the other end of the
and steady, pierced through
come to the
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 Waylen’s
atmosphere within the villa was heavy with
own world upon’ returning from the kindergarten. She had sought refuge in the confines of a small
quick but careful. A soft-spoken servant showed her the way. “Mr.
breath, Rena pushed the door to Alexis’ room open, her eyes
within the depths of her pink wardrobe, clutched her teddy bear
in a formal suit, sat beside her, stooping low within the cramped space. In his hands, he held a worn fairy tale book, reading the familiar stories to Alexis with unwavering
direction, his focus soon returning to the pages of the book, resuming the tales he had
poignant scene struck Rena to
comprehended the immense sacrifices
his love and devotion. Rena, as Alexis’ mother, couldn’t bear to watch her daughter suffer silently.
she would
as a whisper. “The wardrobe is quite small. Let me do
her, his eyes revealing a mixture of relief and
handed the well-worn fairy tale book to Rena and quietly stepped out of the wardrobe, allowing
with emotion as she leaned in to kiss her daughter before beginning
evident in every inflection. The presence of
room, leaning against the corridor wall. He lit a cigarette, the smoke curling around him in wisps. Taking a deep drag, he
reminded him of just how much he needed her
fully comprehended that Rena had been his emotional
Alexis was their shared responsibility, his love for them both ran deep, transcending the
the clock struck nine in the evening, Alexis finally stepped out
devoured her late dinner, savoring each
had showered Alexis with extra love and attention, personally 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 her
bedside lamp, Leaving Alexis to rest
she slipped out of the room, her footsteps carrying her to Waylen. She found him in his study, sitting in quiet solitude amidst the dimly lit room, his usual
out softly, her
her, closing the door behind him with
have a serious conversation
Waylen pulled her into his embrace, pressing
in Rena’s back, but sensing his troubled state, she suppressed her pain and said with gentleness, “We need to
Absentmindedly, Waylen responded, “Okay.”
burying
as their bodies melded together,
warmth that initially unsettled her,
that moment, she realized that Waylen was not
had carried the weight of her own emotional battles, he, too, had endured his share
as parents that softened Rena’s heart. She gently cupped the back of his neck, her touch offering solace
Waylen’s body tensed.
met hers
obscured, the atmosphere that enveloped them
lowering his lips to hers, initiating a soft and tender kiss that transported them
breaths mingled, growing ragged with each passing
the door, confusion etched across her face. She had intended to discuss about Alexis, yet
once more, the taste of tobacco lingering as he kissed her with a delicate
intentions were far from
and comfort her, to remind her of the
raced within his chest, rediscovering
kiss her without
while, he continued to kiss her, savoring
he fervently sought to
hoarse voice, he murmured, “It’s late. Go take a shower and get ready for bed. I’ll
body still leaned against the door, her legs weakened by the intensity of
not for Waylen’s hand supporting her waist, she might have crumpled
her waist, whispering, “If you desire
his offer, her voice soft as
will sleep with Lexi.
grazing Rena’s arm. “Take a shower in my room.
Rena retrieved her clothes and headed
the entire night by Alexis’ side, providing comfort and
between Waylen
newfound tenderness and affection, as if
morning routine
clung
he told
challenge his assertion, but his gaze
the child may become dependent in the
Rena likened Waylen to Korbyn, seeing him as a man prone to explaining and dictating. After
Her sole focus was showering Alexis with all the
Rena’s legs and attempted
instant, Alexis abandoned
onto Rena’s lap, yearning to be
actions with a fleeting glance, adhering to his own
he believed in
resuming her meal independently. Food scattered around her, but Waylen
Rena said, “She’s
his black coffee, his
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