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.

for his business trip,

later, he

tiptoed into the bedroom, placed his luggage down, undressed, and took a shower. Then, he woke her up with intense

night, Waylen

however, lay awake. No matter how obtuse she might be, she could

the return of her

merely to fulfill his physiological needs within the bounds of

to gently stroke his handsome face. With red lips, she murmured, “What a jerk

attended social engagements later on, but he always had an abundance of

and the feeling

private, he was indifferent toward Rena, except when it came to sex. Nevertheless, she supposed it wasn’t all that bad. They had a married life as it should be, but there

Waylen was content.

were power, a beautiful wife, and adorable

perfectly satisfy him

he had nothing to

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

became mundane, but Rena felt

the people around

everyone else. Only Rena would

consumed

done her best to be considerate and gentle, setting an example of

find her way into Waylen’s heart or earn his love. He treated her as any wealthy man would treat his wife – expecting her to give

reached eight months of

His social engagements increased.

no right

she gave birth to Marcus, the eldest grandson of the Fowler family.

about

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

truth, he loved Alexis the

who would carry on the Fowler family’s legacy someday in the future, but Korbyn would never admit

rolled her

and cradled the baby in her arms. “Look, Rena, he resembles

Rena leaned over and observed the child

did look like her, especially with his soft,

eyebrows and eyes bore a striking resemblance to hers, and

wife, “The

the door and stepped

becoming a father of two children, he remained

warm shiver down her spine. Then,

him with a

members surrounded the child, teasing and tickling him, discussing whom he resembled, how adorable he was, and

her face away, feeling a surge of

returned to their family, there

commotion, she couldn’t shake off the overwhelming sense of

who had once loved her deeply. She couldn’t help but wonder

work, and she had to juggle her responsibilities while taking care

Forever and ever…

was still secretly waiting for him, yearning for

the atmosphere was very

were wet

and blurted out that she

she ran

after which he took a special plane to come and

the door of Rena’s

always busy with his work, so when he saw Cecilia, he realized that he had missed her very much. Looking at her

gift he got for Rena and told him, “Go

to meet, so he took

He pulled her hand away from her eyes and said, “You’re

“None of your business.”

away, her eyes

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

mind, Cecilia felt a little

at her more at

in the world understood her,

Mark. She even cried in front of him, which was a little weird because she now hated him so much. “Everyone thinks that Rena is happy,

she still

wasn’t love, if it wasn’t

could stand her husband’s cold

kept smoking

worries, but what could

and Waylen had so much history. They used to love each other so much that no one who

very beginning, nothing happened to Elvira was

did what a husband should do to protect his wife and

now Rena had to pay everything back with her whole

his head. He had tears in his

and Rena. It seemed that the children of

the ward,

was only Peter in the room. When he saw his boss come

attempted to

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

He touched her head and asked about her

much easier this time than when

made Mark feel even worse. He silently played with Marcus for a while 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

he meant. She looked at Marcus and said softly, “When we get the chance, I

grinned in response. He was happy

then, Waylen came back

as Alexis saw Mark, she pestered

had, Alexis was the most pampered and spoiled little girl in

Waylen and Rena to speak in private. He picked up Alexis and said to Peter, “It’s time we learned how to take care of a

wrapped her arms around

ward with Alexis

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

her, Waylen remembered

felt wronged in this

been together for months, but neither of them was willing to speak up about what was deep in

definitely attached to

feeling that their union was more good than

Eventually, Rena fell asleep.