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.

and swiftly left for his business trip, taking his luggage

he returned

was already asleep during that time, so he tiptoed into the bedroom, placed his luggage down, undressed, and

of the night,

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

moving back didn’t signify the return of her loving

fulfill his physiological needs within the bounds

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

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

treated Alexis well, and the feeling

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 was

Waylen was content.

the ultimate goals were power, a beautiful wife, and adorable children. He had them all at

could perfectly

had nothing to complain

best 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

mundane, but Rena felt powerless

even the people around them believed they were

seemed insignificant to everyone else. Only Rena would experience loneliness after every

loneliness consumed

done her best to be considerate and

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 birth to a legitimate heir for him and

she reached eight months of pregnancy, Waylen

His social engagements increased.

no

early winter, during the first snowfall, she gave birth to Marcus,

about

to acknowledge any preference for his

truth, he loved Alexis the

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

her eyes

and cradled the baby in her arms.

leaned over and

her, especially with his soft, dark

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

wife, “The

Waylen opened the door and

a father of two children,

Rena, his affectionate gesture sending a warm shiver down her spine. Then,

him

teasing and tickling

away, feeling a surge of sentimentality

children and Waylen had returned to their family, there seemed to

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

the Waylen who had once loved her deeply. She couldn’t help but wonder if they would continue living together in respectful harmony

she had to juggle

Forever and ever…

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

ward, the atmosphere

eyes were

out

ran into Mark

he took a special plane to come and see Rena and little

the

missed her very much. Looking at her tearful eyes, he asked in a

him, “Go on ahead. I’ll be there to

Mark and Cecilia to meet, so he

behind them. He pulled her hand away from her eyes and said, “You’re a grown-up. Why do you always

“None of your business.”

away, her

lit it. He took a long

her mind, Cecilia

sadness was eating at her more at

the world understood her, but no

cried in front of him, which was a little weird because she now hated him so

she still loves

wasn’t love,

stand her

smoking in

Cecilia’s worries, but what could they

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

very beginning, nothing happened

just did what a husband should do to

had to pay everything back with her whole life. It wasn’t

head. He had tears

himself, and Rena. It seemed that the children of the Evans

ward,

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

to

I don’t want you to feel uncomfortable. You must be in

touched her head and

much easier this time than when

need to get away, you can always

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

He was happy to hear such

came

Alexis saw Mark,

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

in private. He picked up Alexis and said to Peter, “It’s time we learned how to take care of a child. Let’s take Lexi out for a

happily wrapped her arms around

Mark left the ward with Alexis in his arms and

her chest and groaned, “People have

remembered what Mark just

Rena felt wronged

together for months, but neither of them was willing to

was definitely attached to

that their union was

Eventually, Rena fell asleep.