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.

made a phone call and swiftly left for his business trip, taking

later, he returned

he tiptoed into the bedroom, placed his luggage down,

night, Waylen drifted off to

how obtuse she might be, she could guess

signify the return

was merely to fulfill his physiological needs within the bounds

on her side, her hand reaching out from under the quilt to gently stroke his handsome face. With red lips, she murmured,

on, but he always had an

and the feeling

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

Waylen was content.

a beautiful wife, and adorable children. He

his wife could perfectly satisfy

he had nothing

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

but Rena felt powerless to change

passed, even the people around

seemed insignificant to everyone else. Only Rena would experience

loneliness consumed

considerate and gentle,

as any wealthy man would treat his wife – expecting her to give birth to a legitimate heir for

eight months of

His social engagements increased.

no right to

gave birth to

weighed about eight

Despite Cecilia’s reproaches, he refused to acknowledge any preference for his grandkids. “I value

truth, he loved Alexis

Fowler family’s legacy someday in the future, but Korbyn would never admit to

her eyes

of Rena and cradled the baby in her

over

especially with

and eyes bore a striking resemblance to hers, and even the bridge

to his wife, “The Evans family genes

Waylen opened the door and

becoming a father of two children, he remained

warm shiver down her spine.

him with a

teasing and tickling him,

face away, feeling a surge of sentimentality within

she had two children and Waylen had returned to their family, there seemed to be nothing else

shake

loved her deeply. She couldn’t help but wonder if they would continue living together in respectful harmony like roommates

and she had to

Forever and ever…

that she was still secretly waiting for him, yearning for the return of the man

VIP ward, the atmosphere was

eyes were

Feeling heartbroken, she excused herself and blurted out that she

she ran

after which he took a special plane

outside the

missed her very much. Looking at her tearful eyes, he asked in a gentle voice, “What’s wrong, Cecilia? Is there something

for Rena and told him, “Go on ahead. I’ll

and Cecilia to meet, so he took the

shut the door behind them. He pulled her

“None of your business.”

turned away, her eyes

Then, he took out a cigarette and lit it. He took a long drag,

her mind, Cecilia felt a

at

someone in the world understood her,

front of him, which was a little weird because she

still loves

wasn’t love, if it wasn’t

could stand

kept smoking in

Cecilia’s worries, but what could they

used to love each other so much that no one who knew them could bear

very beginning, nothing

a husband should do to protect his wife and

to pay everything back with

He had tears in his

the children of the Evans family were destined to

ward, Waylen

for Rena, there was only Peter in the room. When he saw his boss come in, Peter said with a smile, “There

to sit

“Oh, don’t get up, please. I don’t want you to feel uncomfortable. You must

her. He touched her head and asked

It was much easier this

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

softly, “When we get the chance, I will visit Grandma with the

He was happy to hear such an answer

then, Waylen came

saw Mark, she pestered

had, Alexis was the most pampered

“It’s time we learned how to take care of a child. Let’s take Lexi out

her arms around Mark’s

Alexis

and groaned, “People have

at her, Waylen remembered

that Rena felt wronged in this

was willing

definitely attached to

gradually feeling that their union was more good than bad for

Eventually, Rena fell asleep.