A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

Waylen gently touched that part and said in a low, hoarse voice, “You’ve cried and moaned like this under my body. Do you still deny that you want it? Huh?”

Rena was left speechless.

Drops of scorching sweat dripped down, causing her body to tremble. She couldn’t help but hold onto his shoulders and back.

“Waylen, you bastard!”

“Let me go!”

“Waylen, do you know… I misses you so much…”

After the intense lovemaking, Rena soaked in the bathtub for a long time. She finally got up and put on a bathrobe when her body was covered with a pinkish hue. She slightly closed the bathrobe and walked back to the master bedroom.

In the master bedroom, Waylen stood by the window, a faint smell of tobacco lingering in the air.

He was still wearing his clothes from earlier.

The memory of their recent encounter filled Rena with shame. She felt filthy while he remained neatly dressed, having only taken off his shirt and belt.

At this thought an unbearable sense of shame possessed her.

Their intimacy lacked any genuine connection.

It was simply his emotional release.

Rena silently stared at him for a long moment before heading to the dressing table to do her skincare routine. Despite everything that had happened in the past few years, she never neglected this regimen, and her skin remained dewy and tender.

The night air was as cold as water, causing Rena to sneeze.

Waylen promptly put out his cigarette and closed the window.

His gaze lingered on Rena.

As she tended to her skin, she gently opened her bathrobe and applied skincare products to her body.

From behind, she appeared slim. It was difficult to tell that she was pregnant from her thin legs. The lovemaking they had just shared left her body with a pinkish hue, making her look even more enticing.

Waylen, too, had enjoyed the experience with her body, but he had restrained himself due to her pregnancy, limiting their intimacy to just twice.

In his memory, this was his first time having sex, and he had found it quite pleasurable.

Rena’s attractiveness and allure, especially when she cried and resisted, were undeniable.]

No man could resist her temptations.

In Waylen’s view, their marriage should still be of good quality.

After all, men were emotional beings, and sometimes, physical intimacy was just as important as pure love.

He knew he couldn’t lead an ascetic life. Having tasted her once, he naturally desired more.

However, he was also aware that he needed to make an effort to gain a woman’s willingness to engage in sex.

For instance, if he didn’t come home, she wouldn’t treat him kindly.

Waylen leaned against the wall and said in a low voice, “Hector Jones, I remember he’s my employee.”

Rena’s hands paused as she processed his words.

After a moment, she smiled faintly, “Yes, are you planning to transfer him away?”

With a sense of pride, Waylen snorted. He could certainly transfer Hector elsewhere, but it would appear that he cared too much about Rena. So he simply said, “If you’re comfortable with him around, I won’t interfere.”

She continued her skincare routine, and the bedroom filled with a tranquil atmosphere.

After a long pause, he suddenly declared, “I’ll move back tomorrow.”

Rena put down the bottles, gently folded her bathrobe, and turned to look at him.

Waylen didn’t offer an explanation.

The next day, he indeed moved in with a suitcase containing only two sets of daily wear.

In the evening, as soon as he returned, he went straight to the study.

Rena opened the suitcase and examined his meager belongings with a bitter smile.

His moving back was just a pretense. The truth was that he wanted a free, long-term sexual partner. Perhaps he enjoyed their last encounter, so he voluntarily returned for her body…

However, since the man took the initiative to come home, she had no reason to drive him out.

Rena hung up the suits and descended the stairs slowly.

The servants were preparing dishes. When they saw Rena coming downstairs, they expressed their happiness by announcing, “Mr. Fowler is back home. We bought some additional dishes with our own money. Please don’t mind, madam.”

Rena glanced at the dishes, noticing a few more expensive ones on the table, the ingredients alone worth a fortune.

She smiled and thanked the servants, planning to make it up to them later. After all, they worked hard and received fixed salaries each month.

Rena asked one of the servants to go upstairs and invite Waylen for dinner.

The servant hurriedly went upstairs but returned with an uneasy expression. “Mrs. Fowler, Mr. Fowler said he has a flight at ten o’clock in the evening and doesn’t have time for dinner.”

A business trip awaited Waylen.

It turned out that the suitcase was for business purposes!

Rena lowered her eyes and smiled. “Well, you should sit down and eat with me then.”

She proceeded upstairs later. Like all virtuous wives, she put the suits back into his suitcase. Finally, she reached the door of the study and knocked. “Waylen, are you going on a business trip?”

Waylen finished sending the last email for work.

He replied, “Yes, for about three days!”

With his briefcase in hand, he glanced at Rena’s belly and asked, “Can you manage it on your own?”

Rena responded with a faint smile, “Yeah.”

Waylen nodded.

swiftly left for his business trip, taking his luggage with

later, he returned

bedroom, placed his

middle of the night, Waylen drifted off to

she might be, she could guess what

signify the

fulfill his physiological

stroke his handsome face. With red lips, she

he always had an abundance of work to

well, and

toward Rena, except when it came to sex. Nevertheless, she supposed it wasn’t all that bad. They had a

Waylen was content.

were power, a beautiful wife, and adorable children.

perfectly

he had nothing

the world from Waylen before, but now he was back with just his physical presence. Without his affection, he wasn’t the person he

became mundane, but Rena felt powerless to

time passed, even the people around them believed

memory seemed insignificant to everyone else. Only Rena

consumed her

be considerate and gentle, setting an example

way into Waylen’s heart or earn his love. He treated her as any wealthy man would treat

of pregnancy, Waylen stopped touching her.

His social engagements increased.

had no right to

first snowfall, she gave birth to Marcus,

about

preference for his grandkids. “I value all my grandchildren equally!” he

he loved

the family, it was Marcus who would carry on the Fowler family’s legacy someday in the future, but Korbyn would never admit to favoring one grandchild

her

good care of Rena and cradled the

her fatigue, Rena leaned over

did look like her, especially

to hers, and even

to his wife, “The Evans

Waylen opened the door and stepped

of two children, he remained

a warm shiver down her spine. Then, he looked at his

gazed at him

up his son. The Fowler family members surrounded the child, teasing and tickling

face away, feeling

and Waylen had returned to their family, there seemed to be nothing else she could ask

amidst the commotion, she couldn’t shake off the overwhelming

deeply. She couldn’t help but wonder if they would continue living together in

consumed by his work, and she had to juggle her responsibilities while taking care of

Forever and ever…

yearning for the return of the man who once

ward, the atmosphere

eyes were wet

blurted out

ran into

a meeting in Czanch after which he took a special plane to come and

the

busy with his work, so when he saw Cecilia, he realized that he had missed her very much. Looking at her tearful eyes, he asked in a

Peter the gift he got for Rena and told him, “Go on ahead.

to meet, so he

He pulled her hand away from her

“None of your business.”

turned away, her eyes

a long drag, blew out a cloud of smoke, and asked,

speak her mind, Cecilia felt a little

at her

someone in the world understood her,

of him, which was a little weird because she now hated him so much. “Everyone thinks that Rena is happy, but I know that she isn’t. Waylen is back, but he

still

love, if

woman could stand her husband’s

smoking in

worries, but what

They used to love each other so much that no one who knew

the very beginning, nothing happened to

what a husband should do to protect

with her whole life. It wasn’t

head. He

thought of his sister, Reina, himself, and Rena. It seemed that the children

Mark entered the ward, Waylen

his boss come in, Peter said

to sit

her. “Oh, don’t get up, please. I don’t want you to

worried about her. He touched her head and asked about

was much easier this

and then said casually, “If you ever feel the need to get away, you can always come to Czanch on vacation. Mon is already too weak for air travel, but she’s always talking about wanting to see

softly, “When we get

response. He was happy to hear such an answer

then, Waylen came back

Alexis saw Mark, she pestered him

With the family she had, Alexis was the most pampered and spoiled little girl

“It’s time we learned how to take care of

her arms around Mark’s

left the ward with Alexis in

silent. Rena gently pulled the quilt to her chest and groaned, “People have been coming and going. I’m

Waylen remembered what Mark just

guessed that Rena felt wronged in

had been together for months, but neither of them was willing to

was definitely attached to the

their union

Eventually, Rena fell asleep.