A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love
Chapter 891-900
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. ©
retrieved a set
Rena, he donned the outfit, eliciting her
attire and locked eyes with her. As he was on the
at the screen, he noticed the caller was Korbyn, prompting
focus returned to Rena’s countenance. With assurance,
mentioned, “Dad wants us back for dinner.
other hand… Go
it
busyness was merely a pretext; he
acquiesced. The two descended the stairs in
he approached a sleek black McLaren, preparing to
found them separated by the car
are distant with me,
thoughts wandered to the little girl in the
with her tender countenance and curly hair,
acold gesture, he nodded, “Don’t
a
she watched the black sports car slowly vanish, conflicting emotions enveloped her—
brimming with determination, his demeanor had thrown her
she stood for a prolonged
“Mrs. Fowler, do board the car first. Considering your
mustered a forced smile. “You might be
her back to the
herself within the study, drawing
study, Rena reclined on the sofa, intently listening to the recording on the voice recorder left behind by
Alexis and headed to
and greeted Rena with warmth, “Auntie
caressed the little
blush adorned his
Edwin’s flushed face, Alexis made a playful expression, thinking he should feel embarrassed by such frequent
Juliette
two children away to indulge in desserts, while
Rena’s reply was a
the elders from embarrassment and anger, she
privy to the events, thanks to his
for you is not wise. You don’t need me to recount Waylen’s troubled past, do you? In any case, tolerance
Rena maintained her silence.
tender-hearted nature, understanding her reluctance to be harsh with Waylen
and concern for both Rena and Waylen stirred within Korbyn’s fatherly heart, leaving him
the evening, Waylen returned. The Fowler family
of the sports car halted, Waylen emerged. Unable to resist her excitement, Alexis rushed over, wrapping her arms around his long leg and nuzzling
Waylen’s body tensed slightly…
in his memory. Yet, carrying Alexis, he felt a hint of tenderness in
the bond of
his son cradling his granddaughter, Korbyn concealed any trace of rejection on his face, though a touch of sadness
that moment, Korbyn surmised that Waylen couldn’t possibly fathom the depth
discreetly wiped away
the family reunion dinner, an air of silence
but a palpable sense
Waylen couldn’t recollect Rena.
couldn’t surrender to vulnerability, knowing
to bring them together, believing that through physical
lips and expressed, “Dad, I have a case
surfaced. “Is your case more important than your
with Juliette, Korbyn whispered, “Instruct the servants to tidy up Waylen’s room.
ever loyal to
smile adorned
the stairs with
felt a profound sadness settle
the back of her hand, Korbyn proposed, “Let’s proceed with that approach for now.
Rena nodded in agreement.
the two children. After soothing Alexis to sleep, she
Waylen stood, cigarette
her gaze upon his perfect profile. As he smoked, he inhaled and exhaled, the wisps of smoke swiftly vanishing
to meet her eyes. He then extinguished the cigarette and quipped casually, “Have you
closed the door
measured steps, she gently wrapped her arms around his waist under his unwavering
I don’t wish to be apart from you. Isn’t it normal for me to
eyes held an
fixed on the woman
aroused a flicker of desire within him, and he huskily inquired, “Is your craving
could engage in intimacy after the
a man who would never
However, even though he couldn’t remember any of it, he
of it
harbored no emotional connection with her, his body seemed to have its own
she was lying beneath him at the
her waist and caressed her
feared that Waylen might accidentally harm the baby, so despite her desire to be close to him,
efforts were in
much? Why don’t you want me
up in Rena’s
and responded, “I’m
touched her bulging belly,
for the presence of his child, he would never be
that true intimacy
waned and he was about
a faint sound emanated from the thick bedroom
peeked in. In a voice reminiscent of a kitten’s, she called out,
a
awkward as she weakly
was disheveled, she was
Rena quickly straightened
Waylen, whose
never expected that a little child would
climbed onto the bed, holding
and then pulled out a toy stethoscope and placed it on Waylen’s chest. “Grandpa said that dad was seriously ill
Waylen was left speechless.
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