A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

Before Rena could react, Waylen had pressed her down on the sofa.

She found herself in an awkward position, but her gaze remained fixed on him with longing.

She couldn’t help reaching out to touch his handsome face, from his eyebrows to his nose, cherishing the memory of the man she loved. Her voice choked with emotion, she confessed, “Yes… I love you very much.”

Waylen stopped her hand from caressing his face.

In an unexpected turn, he flipped opened her loose dress, exposing her bulging belly.

It was soft and tender.

Rena’s body tensed as Waylen’s slender finger gently grazed her stomach.

She hadn’t been intimate in a long time.

Feeling the touch of the man she loved, it was impossible for her not to feel anything.

Her body reacted involuntarily.

“Do you want to do it?” he whispered in her ear, his voice husky.

“Ive heard that women at this stage of pregnancy have strong desires.”

Embarrassment mixed with anger surged within Rena.

She was not afraid of him growing distant; she was afraid of him becoming cold-hearted and cruel.

Waylen released her, adjusting his shirt casually. “Miss Gordon, do you want a husband or a man who can satisfy your needs? Think it through, and then we can have a proper conversation.”

Rena’s eyebrows twitched with frustration, but she gathered her dress with trembling hands.

Her voice was soft as she asked, “Do you want to divorce me?”

Waylen observed the blue veins on her forehead.

He found them oddly captivating.

He couldn’t resist gently touching them, but he responded ruthlessly, “No, I won’t. After all, we still have two children to raise.”

Waylen looked at Rena, finding her undeniably beautiful even in her pregnant state.

But living with a woman was not something he was interested in.

He went into the study and returned with a document in his hand.

Then, he gently handed her the document.

Sitting across from her, he looked composed and formal.

“Miss Gordon, I’m willing to raise our two children together,” he said with an air of detachment. “But you need to sign this separation agreement. Once you do, I’ll provide you with the corresponding alimony and visit the children once a week.”

Rena felt a sense of humiliation wash over her.

She couldn’t help but think that this was no different from divorce.

She considered pleading with him to reconsider, but she knew it would only push him further away

In fact, she should be glad.

Inwardly, she acknowledged that at least he was acknowledging their children’s existence, but her heart remained heavy.

The man she loved was sitting before her, and yet she couldn’t even embrace him, fearing his aversion. She couldn’t figure out what he was thinking about her and Elvira.

But she could never compete with a dead person.

Rena read through the separation agreement he had drawn up.

It outlined the custody of the children and a monthly alimony of two million dollars. He would visit once a week, but otherwise, they would not see each other. Of course, if there was an important activity that needed them to attend together, the other party had to unconditionally cooperate. The agreement also emphasized the need for marital loyalty.

Waylen stood up and suggested, “Take your time to think about it.”

He had something else to do in the law office, so he went into the cloakroom of the main bedroom and was about to change his clothes.

No sooner had he taken off his shirt than she followed him in.

Rena followed him, her heart urging her not to accept the separation. She stepped closer to him and said firmly, “Waylen, I don’t want to live apart from you.”

Frowning slightly, Waylen looked at her.

He put his hand on the belt and saw her still standing there.

Her face was red and her nose was red, as if she had cried.

She looked like she was easy to be picked on.

“Do you want to watch me change my clothes that much?” he questioned with a hoarse voice. “Mrs. Fowler, I haven’t had sex in a long time. If you want, let’s do it now.”

Rena refused.

She knew that he was merely using her as an object of desire, devoid of any emotional connection.

However, Waylen proceeded to kiss her, his movements lacking in experience.

Instinctively, he pressed her against the cabinet door, forcing her to kiss him.

Rena’s reflection in the mirror showed tears streaming down her face.

Waylen let go of her with a cold smile. “What a disappointment,” he remarked, holding her chin and touching the tip of her trembling tongue with his fingers.

His voice was low as he stated, “Don’t expect too much. Isn’t it better for both of us if we each take what we need?”

Though he resisted the idea of marriage, the fact that he was still legally bound to Rena could not be ignored.

He was a lawyer, after all, and his reputation mattered.

Divorcing her would expose him to ridicule, so maintaining the appearance of a marriage was essential. If she was willing to, they could even solve each other’s physiological needs every once in a while

According to the separation agreement, he would spend the night at her place once a week. Accompanying the children was the second reason. The main reason was he also had physiological needs.

Rena’s willingness to sign the agreement would be a wise decision in his eyes. ©

words, Waylen retrieved a set of garments

presence of Rena, he donned the outfit, eliciting her

on the brink of delivering a taunt,

he noticed the caller was Korbyn, prompting him to answer

Korbyn spoke, and Waylen’s focus returned to Rena’s countenance. With assurance, he stated, “Yes, she’s with me

he nonchalantly mentioned, “Dad wants us back for

on the other hand… Go with the

comprehended it all

busyness was merely a pretext;

Rena readily acquiesced. The

the driver to take Rena home, while he approached a sleek black McLaren, preparing to

Rena found them separated by the

distant with me, but… Alexis is

wandered to the little girl in

and curly hair, the child exuded

gesture, he

felt a

slowly vanish,

with determination, his demeanor had

stood for

Fowler, do board the car first. Considering your pregnancy, prolonged standing

her hands on her waist, Rena mustered a forced smile. “You might be right;

back to

she secluded herself within the study, drawing all

dimly lit confines of the study, Rena reclined on the sofa, intently listening to the recording on the voice recorder left behind by Waylen. After countless playbacks, she felt a renewed strength

collected Alexis

entering, Edwin eagerly rushed over and

Rena tenderly caressed the

faint blush adorned

playful expression, thinking he should feel embarrassed by such

and Juliette

two children away to indulge in desserts, while Korbyn inquired

response to the question, Rena’s reply was a gentle

shield the elders from embarrassment and anger, she

Korbyn had been privy to the events, thanks

with a shrewd gleam, he asked deliberately, “Aren’t you angry at him for making such a request? Rena… Allow me to remind you, indulging him merely because he has done much for you is not wise. You don’t need me to recount Waylen’s troubled past,

Rena maintained her silence.

understanding her reluctance to be harsh

and Waylen stirred within Korbyn’s fatherly heart, leaving him with

Waylen returned. The Fowler family was preparing

over, wrapping her arms around his long leg and nuzzling her little face against

Waylen’s body tensed slightly…

in his memory. Yet, carrying Alexis, he felt a hint of

the bond

trace of rejection

that Waylen couldn’t possibly fathom the depth of

wiped

family reunion dinner, an air of silence enveloped

but a palpable sense of

Waylen couldn’t recollect Rena.

Rena couldn’t surrender to vulnerability, knowing Waylen had forgotten

them together, believing that

I have a case to handle. I must return

case more

whispered, “Instruct the servants to tidy up Waylen’s room. He and Rena should have a meaningful conversation

ever loyal to Korbyn’s wishes, promptly

smile adorned Waylen’s

the

felt a profound sadness

hand, Korbyn proposed, “Let’s proceed with that approach for now. Just endure it a little

Rena nodded in agreement.

she chose to remain downstairs with the two children. After soothing Alexis to sleep, she made her way to the room once

Waylen

his perfect profile. As he smoked, he inhaled and exhaled, the wisps of

his head to meet her eyes. He then extinguished the cigarette and quipped casually, “Have you learned to tell on

the

measured steps, she gently wrapped her arms around his waist under

from you. Isn’t

held an enigmatic

gaze fixed on the woman

belonged entirely to him. The sensation aroused a flicker of

could engage in intimacy after

who would never willingly

distance from women. However, even though he couldn’t remember any of it, he found himself with

of it was

with her, his

lying beneath him at the edge of the

held her waist and

accidentally harm the baby, so despite her desire to be close to

efforts

love me very much? Why don’t you want me to touch you? Look

up in Rena’s

gaze awkwardly and responded, “I’m pregnant. I don’t want

bulging belly,

the presence of his child, he would

believed that true intimacy required mutual

waned and he was

sound emanated from the thick

the door’s crack, a little head peeked in. In a voice reminiscent of a kitten’s, she

a

was slightly awkward as she

was

and Rena quickly straightened their

whose face

expected that a little child would interrupt

bed,

and placed it on Waylen’s

Waylen was left speechless.