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.

left for his business trip,

days later, he

his

the night,

she might be, she could guess

back didn’t signify the return of her

fulfill his physiological needs

her side, her hand reaching out from under the quilt to gently stroke his handsome face. With red lips, she murmured, “What a jerk you

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

and the

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

Waylen was content.

power, a beautiful wife, and adorable children. He had them all at

wife could perfectly satisfy him

had nothing to

had experienced the best love in the world from Waylen before, but now he was back with just his physical presence. Without

Rena felt

passed, even the people around them believed they

Waylen’s memory seemed insignificant to everyone else. Only Rena would experience

consumed her

best to be considerate and gentle, setting an example of a

or earn his love. He treated her as any wealthy man would treat his wife – expecting her to

months of

His social engagements increased.

no

birth to Marcus, the eldest grandson of

weighed about

refused to acknowledge any preference for his grandkids. “I

he loved Alexis

would carry on the Fowler family’s legacy someday

rolled her

Rena and cradled the baby

her fatigue, Rena leaned over and observed

did look like her, especially with his

resemblance to hers, and even the bridge

his wife, “The Evans family genes

Waylen opened the door and stepped

after becoming a father of two

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

him with a

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

feeling a

Waylen had returned to their family, there seemed to be nothing else she could ask

she couldn’t shake off

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

had to juggle

Forever and ever…

yearning for the return of the man who once cherished her so

ward, the atmosphere was very

were

Cecilia noticed that. Feeling heartbroken, she excused herself and blurted out that she wanted to go out and

she ran into

in Czanch after which he took a special plane to come and

outside the

he had missed

for Rena and told him, “Go on

wasn’t easy for Mark and Cecilia to meet, so he took the gift, nodded, and entered

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

“None of your business.”

away,

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

mind, Cecilia

was eating at her more at the

the world understood

Cecilia had spoken nicely to 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, but

still

wasn’t love, if

could stand her husband’s

kept smoking in

worries, but what could they

used to love each other so much that no

worried about Rena. From the very beginning, nothing happened to

did what a husband should

Rena had to pay everything back with her

raised his head. He

Rena. It seemed that the children of the Evans family were

entered the ward, Waylen

room. When he saw his boss come in, Peter said with a smile, “There you

to

don’t want you to feel uncomfortable. You must

He touched her head and asked

fine. It was much easier this time than when I

while and then said casually, “If you ever feel the need to get away, you

Marcus and said softly, “When

He was happy

came

Mark,

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

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

her arms around

ward with Alexis in

to her chest and groaned, “People have been coming and going.

at her, Waylen remembered what Mark

felt wronged

of them was willing to speak up about what

attached

union was more good than bad

Eventually, Rena fell asleep.