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

days later, he returned late

his luggage down, undressed, and took a shower. Then, he woke her

the night, Waylen drifted off

how obtuse she

moving back didn’t signify the

to fulfill his physiological needs

quilt to gently stroke his handsome face. With red lips, she murmured, “What a jerk you are! Yet I can do nothing

social engagements later on, but he always had an abundance

and

it wasn’t all that bad. They

Waylen was content.

power, a beautiful wife, and adorable

his wife could perfectly satisfy

he had nothing to complain

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

became mundane, but Rena felt powerless to change

people around them believed they were

seemed insignificant to everyone else. Only Rena

consumed

and gentle, setting

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

eight months of pregnancy, Waylen stopped touching

His social engagements increased.

had no right

first snowfall, she gave birth to Marcus, the

weighed about eight

to acknowledge any preference

he loved Alexis the

would carry on the Fowler family’s legacy someday in

rolled her

Rena and cradled the baby in

leaned over

look like her, especially with

resemblance to hers, and even

“The Evans family genes are

the door and stepped

after becoming a father of two children,

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

him with

the child, teasing and tickling him, discussing

her face away, feeling a surge of sentimentality

that she had two children and Waylen had returned to their family, there seemed to be

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

help but wonder if they would continue living together in

by his work, and she had to juggle her responsibilities

Forever and ever…

did he know that she was still secretly waiting for him, yearning for the return of the man who

ward, the atmosphere

eyes were wet

she excused herself and blurted out that she wanted to

she ran into

he took a special

the door of Rena’s

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

and told him, “Go on ahead. I’ll be there to see Rena and the

Cecilia to meet, so he took the

empty passage, and shut the door behind them. He pulled her hand away from

“None of your business.”

turned away, her eyes

head. Then, he took out a cigarette and lit it. He took a long drag, blew out a cloud of smoke,

her mind,

at her

in the world understood her, but no

even 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. Waylen is back,

still

love, if it wasn’t

woman could stand her husband’s

kept smoking

Cecilia’s worries, but

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

From the very beginning, nothing happened to Elvira

should do to protect his

pay everything back with her

head. He had tears

sister, Reina, himself, and Rena. It seemed that the children of the Evans family were

entered the ward, Waylen walked his parents

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

to

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

touched her head and

“I’m fine. It was much easier this time than when I gave

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

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

happy to hear such an answer from

then, Waylen came

as Alexis saw Mark, she pestered him to carry

had, Alexis was the most pampered and spoiled

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

her arms around

Mark left the ward with Alexis

to her chest and groaned, “People have been coming

Waylen remembered

guessed that Rena felt

been together for months, but neither of them was willing

was definitely attached

feeling that their union

Eventually, Rena fell asleep.