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.

call and swiftly left for his business trip, taking his luggage with

he returned

time, so he tiptoed into the bedroom, placed his luggage down,

of the night, Waylen drifted off

awake. No matter how obtuse she might be, she could guess what

signify the

to fulfill his physiological needs within

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

he always had an abundance of work to

well, and the feeling was

he was indifferent toward Rena, except when it came to sex. Nevertheless, she supposed it wasn’t

Waylen was content.

were power, a beautiful wife, and adorable

perfectly satisfy him in

he had nothing

love in the world from Waylen before, but now he was back with just his physical

but Rena felt powerless to

around them believed they were

to everyone else. Only Rena

consumed

be considerate and gentle,

man would treat his wife – expecting her to give birth to a legitimate heir for him and the

of pregnancy, Waylen

His social engagements increased.

had no

she gave birth to Marcus, the

weighed about

to acknowledge any preference for his grandkids. “I value

he loved

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

rolled her

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

leaned over and

her, especially with

to hers, and even the bridge of

“The Evans

Waylen opened the door and stepped

of two

gesture sending a warm shiver down her spine. Then, he looked at his son in the cot and said

him with a

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

face away, feeling

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

shake off the overwhelming

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

and she had to juggle

Forever and ever…

he know that she was still secretly waiting for him, yearning

the VIP ward, the atmosphere

were wet

out that she wanted to go

ran

a special

the door of Rena’s

a long time. He was always busy with his work, so when he saw Cecilia, he realized that he had missed her

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

Cecilia to meet, so he took the gift, nodded, and entered

passage, and shut the door behind them. He pulled

“None of your business.”

turned away,

a cigarette and lit it. He took a long

Mark speak her mind, Cecilia felt a little

sadness was eating at her more at

all, someone in the world understood her, but no one

cried in front 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.

she still

wasn’t love, if it wasn’t

could stand her husband’s

kept smoking

worries, but what could

each other so much that no one who knew them could bear to tell Rena to give up,

about Rena. From the very beginning, nothing

what a husband should do to protect

to pay everything back with her whole life. It

head. He had tears in

the children of the Evans family were destined to have

ward,

in the room. When he saw his boss come in, Peter

to

up, please. I don’t

worried about her. He touched her

fine. It was much easier this time than when I gave birth to

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

looked at Marcus and said softly, “When we get

He was happy to hear such an answer from

came back

as Alexis saw Mark, she

Alexis was the most pampered and spoiled little girl in the

in private. He picked up Alexis and said to Peter, “It’s time we learned

her arms around Mark’s

the ward with Alexis in

groaned, “People have been

her, Waylen remembered what Mark

that Rena felt wronged in

neither of them was willing to speak up about what was

was definitely attached

that their union

Eventually, Rena fell asleep.