A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

Mark kissed Alexis once more and walked away with determined steps.

He entered the car and sat in silence. The chauffeur softly inquired, “Mr. Evans, where shall we go now?”

Mark gently extended his palm, revealing a faint pink scar.

In a low voice, he instructed, “Sky Road No.19.”

The chauffeur had worked for him for a long time, and though Mark had never explicitly mentioned it, a few years ago he used to come to Duefron for one or two nights every week.

That apartment was Mark’s discreet retreat for his romantic liaisons.

An hour later, the car arrived at the apartment. Mark ascended the stairs on his own.

The apartment spanned approximately 120 square meters and boasted opulent decorations.

It had been a while since he last set foot in this place. Dust had settled on the furniture, indicating that the mistress of the house hadn’t been here in a long time either.

Mark brushed off a spot on the sofa and took a seat.

He smoked in tranquil silence.

In truth, he had considered marrying her.

However, their age difference was a significant hurdle Moreover, their relationship resembled more of a fleeting encounter than a lasting connection. After a considerable amount of time, Mark called his secretary, his voice hoarse.

“Peter, help me locate Cecilia!”

Peter was taken aback by his request.

He didn’t anticipate his boss mentioning that name again.

“Just look into it,” Mark said nonchalantly.

Peter regained his composure and promptly responded, “Yes, sir.”

Mark hung up the phone, closed the door and departed.

Once he descended the stairs, his trace of melancholy seemed to vanish completely.

*

At twilight.

As soon as Waylen stepped out of the car, a servant informed him of Mark’s visit.

Waylen expressed that he already knew.

He scanned the surroundings and spotted Rena in the kitchen.

Rena was busy cooking dinner, the ingredients clearly prepared with Mark in mind. Waylen couldn’t help but feel a tinge of jealousy. Since they reconnected, Rena seldom cooked, but today she had gone to great lengths to prepare a variety of dishes for Mark.

She focused on her culinary tasks, her silhouette exuding a graceful elegance.

Waylen found her beautiful whenever he laid his eyes on her.

He entrusted his coat to the servant and approached Rena, his voice filled with curiosity. “Uncle Mark has been here? What did he say?”

Rena stood at the stove, frying fish.

She cast a brief glance at him and playfully corrected, “It’s my uncle, not yours!”

Waylen couldn’t help but be moved by the laughter dancing in her eyes. He didn’t fuss over the distinction she made, saying, “I’LL Lend you a hand!”

Rena declined his offer, stating, “Just go and stay with Lexi!”

Lowering his voice, Waylen confessed, “Right now, I’d rather be with you!”

Sensing the atmosphere, the kitchen servants discreetly made their exit.

Waylen boldly enveloped Rena’s waist with his arms, planting a gentle kiss on the back of her neck, and murmured vaguely, “Mrs. Fowler, your skin is radiant and enticing!”

“I am not Mrs. Fowler”

“But you are! We have shared countless moments of intimacy, we were married and have a child together!”

He was being unreasonable!

Rena had endured his advances several times. With genuine concern, she suggested, “You should visit the andrology department! I worry about your well-being!”

Waylen chuckled and didn’t take it further.

He pecked her cheek and declared, “I’m going to take a shower!”

Yet as soon as he departed from the kitchen, a servant discreetly whispered to him, “Mr. Coleman is here! He wishes to see Mrs. Fowler.”

Waylen furrowed his brow.

Rolling up his sleeves, he commanded the servant, “I will go and meet him. Don’t inform Rena that he has arrived.”

The servant nodded in understanding.

Waylen ignited a cigarette and strolled leisurely towards the villa’s gate.

He had heard from his father that Lyndon was unwell. His father hadn’t disclosed this information to Rena, so Waylen decided to keep it from her as well.

He approached the door.

Upon catching sight of him, Lyndon rushed forward and exclaimed, “Waylen!”

Waylen leisurely exhaled a puff of smoke and grinned. “Mr. Coleman! Please don’t come here again and don’t approach Rena!”

Lyndon appeared disappointed.

He raised his gaze and explained earnestly, “I’m not pressuring Rena to undergo a bone marrow matching with me. I simply wish to see her!”

He held gifts in his hands.

Some were intended for Rena, while others were for Alexis.

Waylen glanced at him and scorned, “If you don’t want her to be your donor, then why have you come to see her now?”

Lyndon’s expression froze. He stumbled over his words, “That was thoughtless of me.”

Waylen didn’t hold much respect for him.

He disdained Lyndon partly due to his treatment of Rena.

Additionally, the Fowler family was certain that it was Elvira who pushed Cecilia into the water, information that the Coleman family was already aware of. Yet, they continued to exploit this knowledge and recklessly threaten the Fowler family for years!

Waylen then said sternly, “You have overstayed your welcome! Don’t come back again. I don’t want Rena to be hurt again!”

Lyndon persisted, still imploring him.

an air of

villa. In addition to the gift, he held a diary in

attempted to keep it hidden from

he reentered the kitchen, Rena

“Did Lyndon come?”

expected her to

mother is in the same hospital as him. She informed me earlier. Waylen, you don’t have to worry about me. I had already decided long ago that I would donate

been

her words, Waylen suddenly embraced her Startled, Rena questioned,

you promise me that you’ll share these

can confide in me completely. I want us to be just like any ordinary couple, sharing and supporting

pushed him away and continued cooking, displaying

why didn’t you tell me about your affair with that female

question trailed off as Waylen abruptly pressed her against the kitchen counter, his hands cupping the back of her head as he engaged

found Waylen

was an enigmatic blend of passion

Rena refrained from adding fuel to

her neck, and then to the tender curve behind her ear. In a husky tone, he uttered, “Rena, you still care about me, don’t you? Do I linger in your heart? You just can’t find a way to

his shoulders,

“Lower me down, please. The servants will gossip and

might be young and oblivious, but the

bit his lip, stating, “They’re seasoned individuals, they’ll understand. Besides, reconciling after a divorce is a gradual process. We’re in that process now; it’s

gaze, Rena focused

a hoarse voice, Waylen inquired, “What do you see? If you truly care

eyes averted for

between his legs, she teased, “Even though you’re no longer a

Waylen chuckled.

her down, he let Rena cook and then took

went to take his

thoughts were

to inquire about his departure from the legal world but eventually she held

question, yet they decided to leave it

him, Rena

she felt it

an on-and-off relationship before. If they engaged intimately

*

a tinge

during dinner, but when facing

her arms

prince of mom when he read this last

a slight cough,

contentment. “In the end, the prince

Alexis‘ innocent face, showering her with

Alexis drifted into a peaceful slumber, her

fairy tale book, she prepared to settle down herself. However, to her surprise,

about dad and

tenderly, Rena responded with gentle affection, “Dad and mom share

Rena’s embrace, Alexis drew

very moment, Waylen entered the room, holding a glass of milk. He had overheard their conversation and cast a faint smile

slight blush tinted Rena’s cheeks as she lifted Alexis

drowsy to comply and

the bed, Waylen planted a tender kiss on their daughter’s cheek and hoarsely advised,

also declined

sparkled, and he huskily suggested, “What if I

idea, Rena eventually accepted the milk, sipping it

golden glow, her silhouette was adorned in a silk nightdress, and her long brown

delicate skin adorned

help but admire her for a lingering

to him and settled down,

tender good-night kiss while whispering into her ear, “Rena, when

softly, “Let

lips brushed against hers, and he softly voiced, “I yearn for those nights to become

Rena could respond, he

the door, the

showered the season, a rare

the night, thunder disrupted Rena’s

The ominous rumble reverberated.

the darkness, illuminating the city’s windows like ethereal

awoke, trembling and seeking refuge in Rena’s

Alexis close, Rena reassured her, “I’m here.

still trembled

in Rena’s arms, yearning to

carrying Alexis

the door, the roaring thunder

of wind blew open a

instantly, soaking the floor near the

no hesitation, Rena

a blanket and resolved to take her

was about to reached the door, the bedroom door creaked

them through the darkness. With a gentle gesture, he took Alexis from Rena’s arms and whispered, “The power is out. And the backup power is dead. You two

to resist as fear and

and the other grasping Rena’s hand, Waylen led them to the master

calm Alexis’ fears and she clung tightly to him even as they settled

on the bed, Waylen patiently coaxed Alexis, tenderly soothing her

half an hour, amidst the soothing rhythm, Alexis gradually relaxed and nestled into

Waylen’s abdominal muscles and he continued the gentle patting motion on her

gaze shifted to

tempestuous weather, they found themselves sharing the same bed, their child nestled

softened as he held Alexis close, his fingers reaching out to

you asleep?” he inquired

his tender touch, his fingertips slightly

closed her eyes and

thunder served as

expressed, “If Alexis weren’t here, I’d hold you close in my

Rena managed to drift into

had was that he never let go of her hand throughout

awoke, she met Waylen’s deep, penetrating gaze. It was

state, Rena murmured softly, “I’ll go prepare breakfast for

move, he firmly held her wrist, pulling her closer. By

utter

restrained her

met in a fervent

air conditioner wasn’t working. You were lying in my

him, finding his

Alexis right beside

gently explored under her silk nightdress, provoking a response from

couldn’t resist biting his shoulder and

gentle coaxes followed. “Are you feeling shy? Good

Just be quiet.”

flushed and