A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

Rena felt a slight weakness in her body.

Waylen leaned in, kissing her for a while, before gently caressing her delicate face with his fingers. “You go upstairs first.”

Rena ascended the stairs and opened the door to the master bedroom.

Upon entering, she was pleasantly surprised.

The entire room was adorned with red roses and an array of gift boxes, all seemingly meant for her.

Every woman enjoyed being pampered and Rena was no exception.

She removed her high heels, sitting on the white wool carpet, and began unwrapping the gifts.

Many of them were exquisite pieces of jewelry, alongside luxurious dresses from the current season.

There were even high-heeled shoes, so slender and elegant, designed to accentuate the legs.

Having been with him for so long, she knew the depths of his darker desires, causing her cheeks to redden.

Just then, the bedroom door creaked open.

Waylen stood at the doorway, still clad in an expensive black suit, his features accentuated by the soft lighting, exuding his undeniable handsomeness.

Quietly shutting the door, he approached Rena, wrapping his arms around her slender waist from behind. “Do you like them?”

Of course, Rena adored the gifts.

Gently turning around, she embraced his neck and kissed him passionately. Amidst their ardent kiss, she whispered, “Yes. But I like you even more.”

His low laughter filled her ear as he whispered, “Rena, it’s been three long years since we last made love.”

In the master bedroom, there was only a bedside lamp, and its light was dim.

The atmosphere was conducive to getting intimate.

Waylen and Rena kissed and then rolled toward the edge of the bed.

Waylen hadn’t slept with anyone in three years, and neither had Rena. He had been a little rusty, and she also felt a little shy.

But only in this way could this be more exhilarating.

Leaning against Rena’s ear, Waylen coaxed her gently and considerately. He took things slowly at first, but eventually, he couldn’t anymore. He made love to her the way that he had always wanted to.

They’d done it many times.

Suddenly, the bedroom door swung open, and Alexis hobbled in. She was hugging a pillow and rubbing the sleep off her eyes. “Daddy?”

Everything went completely still.

Waylen exhaled with difficulty and looked down at Rena.

In a low, strained voice, Rena said, “Go check on her.”

Waylen darted his eyes to Alexis and then looked back at Rena. His Adam’s apple bobbed.

Taking another deep breath, he put on his bathrobe, got out of bed, and picked up Alexis.

Alexis crept into Waylen’s arms.

She had a scary dream and was still half-asleep. She held onto Waylen’s neck tightly, as if she was afraid that someone or something would grab her and take her away.

Waylen lulled Alexis gently and then looked at the woman beside him. In a hoarse voice, he said, “Go take a shower. You will feel uncomfortable if you don’t.”

Rena blushed a little. She put on his shirt and sneaked into the bathroom.

In the dimly-lit master bedroom, Alexis groaned softly in her father’s arms.

Waylen fished out a fairy tale book from the bedside table drawer and read it to Alexis. His voice was soft and the little girl slowly quieted down.

Rena walked out of the bathroom and saw this scene.

She couldn’t help feeling as if her heart was melting. Her reconciliation with Waylen did have a lot to do with Alexis.

Waylen had done so much for their daughter.

It used to be impossible to get Waylen to stop in the middle of sex.

Rena dried her hair with a towel and sat on the edge of the bed. Stroking Alexis’ hair, she whispered, “Does she always wake up like this in the middle of the night?”

Waylen put the fairy tale book aside.

There was some depth in his eyes.

After along time, he chuckled, “Are you worried that she’s always going to interrupt us while we’re getting busy?”

Rena turned red as a tomato. “You know that’s not what I meant!”

Waylen still stared at her.

She had taken a shower, but it had done nothing to clear up the hickeys he’d etched on her skin. Her whole body still emanated some heat, which made him really, really want to pick up where they left off.

Rena read his expression and whispered, “Let’s continue another day.”

Waylen smiled and replied, “Come here then. I wanna kiss you.”

Rena leaned over obediently.

Waylen gave her a peck on the lips.

The kiss was very gentle. There was no lust in it.

Waylen didn’t allow Rena to leave. He held her in his arms and covered her and Alexis with the quilt. Then, he turned off the one source of light in the bedroom.

Rena leaned against Waylen’s chest and kept silent.

Waylen coaxed Rena, “Things will get better once Alexis is older.”

softly, “I

pause, she blurted out,

darkness and said in a voice that brimmed with longing, “I

of satiating the thirst of their flesh. But because it was their child who had interrupted them, they found it funny and even a

heated up again at Waylen’s words. She couldn’t help asking him, “Which man are you, the sinner or the

thought that he was decent on the outside but wild on

Waylen snickered in response.

her ear, “Don’t you like my untamed side? I thought

refused to say

face against his chest, listened to the beating of his heart, and

next morning, Rena’s eyelids flew

right in front of

awake?” He gently touched her delicate face and coaxed, “Alexis isn’t going to wake up for another half hour. How about we go

as if her legs were going to quit on her the moment she put weight on

do it with Waylen, so she said yes to

and murmured, “After we drop off our daughter

Rena didn’t want to.

“I want

her old apartment because she was used to staying there, and that place held a lot of memories

with your mom tonight after

for a

whispered to

been overly energetic. He nodded and

of Alexis

picked out a floral dress for the day and brushed her brown curly

neatly and

picked up Alexis and took her downstairs,

her arms

with her big, bright

moment, Waylen didn’t know how

little girl’s face and answered, “No, and you’ll find out

certain things when educating Alexis, but he would never talk

just nodded in

thought Leonel might know the answer. She would go ask

Alexis to get

up at them and asked with a smile, “Hasn’t Mrs. Fowler

her breakfast in front of her. Then, he said to the servant, “Mrs. Fowler is not feeling well. I’ll take

an experienced person, so she

took a sip

no sugar in it, but to him, it still tasted a

also

morning, she woke up in her father’s arms and so

mother appeared as though she

her eyes were a tad wet. This was probably what her

her mother. The way he looked at her was different from the way he looked at other people. Her father looked at her mother like Leonel looked at a plate of fried

do you like

Waylen’s heart

was really fond of the little girl to whom Rena gave birth. Alexis

brown hair and beamed. “Yes, I do. Your mom has brown hair and flawless

Alexis was overjoyed.

her father’s reply, she grinned and went back to

and said expectantly, “Great-uncle Mark’s hair is also brown when he doesn’t dye it, and he doesn’t have

Waylen was speechless.

herself, “But Aunt Cecilia likes him. Does your entire family like people

was starting to get a

genius with an

man would deserve the apple of

drove Alexis to school and then came back to

still managed to get

she and Waylen had been too

them, and she was afraid that they would gossip about her behind her

Waylen was quite patient.

upstairs, he was downstairs dealing with some

He was usually busy, so he couldn’t always spare much time with Rena. Alexis was

make out or even touch, he could look up and see her there in his office. That was enough to

that maybe their relationship was getting

he enjoyed the feeling

went over some of Alexis’ medical records. Waylen was too

large office

the pages of Alexis’ medical records and asked Waylen, “Alexis has had two

asked Rena to come

medical records and showed

Waylen said in a soft voice, “Alexis has a blood clot disorder and her blood type is the rare Rh-negative to begin with. It was inevitable for her to get some minor bumps and scrapes while in school, so the transfusions had been necessary. Don’t be too nervous, though. In addition to the reserve of Rh-negative blood in the blood bank, I have the phone numbers of all the four people in

and

would’ve been much better if that weren’t

that Waylen was there for their daughter and had plans in place for her made Rena feel at

registered the numbers of the

Waylen watched her intently.

brows and chuckled. “Why are you looking at me

caressed her face. He said in a low, hoarse voice, “We made love so many times last night. When are you

too well how

blushed and blurted out,

his lap and smiled. “Did I say anything wrong? Who made

to talk to

to go back to the sofa and

It was Korbyn calling.

words were brief and strained.

was Rena’s biological father after all. It would

Waylen also knew that.

and pulled

on her head and

Rena was stunned.

in response. She just quietly leaned on Waylen’s

Lyndon had been with Reina for a significant period of

low voice, “I’ll come with you if you want to

long while, Rena shook her head and replied, “I’m not going

she did go see Lyndon one last time, she would have to face the Coleman family. Also, in what

about Lyndon’s death, Rena was in

Waylen accompanied her.

day, Lyndon was