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

he returned

already asleep during that time, so he tiptoed into the bedroom, placed his luggage

the middle of the night, Waylen

No matter how obtuse she

moving back didn’t signify the return of her loving

merely to fulfill his physiological needs within

on her side, her hand reaching out from under the quilt to gently stroke his handsome face. With red lips, she

he

Alexis well, and the feeling

wasn’t all that bad. They had a married life as it should be, but there was

Waylen was content.

beautiful wife, and adorable

perfectly satisfy him in

had nothing

Rena remained dissatisfied. She had experienced the best love in the world from Waylen before, but now he was back with just

Rena felt

even the people around them believed

of Waylen’s memory seemed insignificant to everyone else.

loneliness consumed her

her best to be considerate and gentle,

any wealthy man would

reached eight months of

His social engagements increased.

no

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

about

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

he loved Alexis

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

rolled her eyes

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

leaned over and observed

like her, especially with his

striking resemblance to hers, and even the

exclaimed to his wife, “The Evans family genes

opened the

becoming a father of two children, he remained

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

at him

the child, teasing and tickling him, discussing whom he resembled, how adorable he was, and sharing tips on caring for

turned her face away, feeling a surge of sentimentality within

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

the commotion, she couldn’t shake off

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

and she had to juggle her responsibilities while taking

Forever and ever…

was still secretly waiting for him, yearning for the return of the man who

the VIP ward, the atmosphere was

were

heartbroken, she excused herself and blurted out that she wanted to go out

she ran into Mark

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

the door of

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 or the

he got for Rena and told him, “Go on ahead. I’ll be there to

easy for Mark and Cecilia to meet, so

took Cecilia’s hand, led her to an empty passage, and shut the door behind them. He

“None of your business.”

away, her

He took a long drag, blew out a cloud of smoke, and asked, “You’re crying because of Rena, aren’t

her mind,

eating at her more at the

someone in the world understood her, but no one understood

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

she still

love, if it

woman could stand her husband’s

kept smoking

but what

that no one who knew them could bear to tell

very beginning, nothing happened to

just did what a husband should do to protect

to pay everything back with her whole life.

He had tears

Rena. It seemed that the

ward, Waylen walked his parents

in the room. When he saw his

to sit

please. I don’t want you to feel

worried about her. He touched her head and asked

fine. It was much easier this time than when

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 talking about wanting to see you and your

and said softly, “When we get the chance, I will visit Grandma with the

happy to hear

then, Waylen came back with

Mark, she pestered

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

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

her arms

left the ward with Alexis in his arms

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

her, Waylen remembered what

guessed that Rena felt wronged in

of them was willing to

was definitely attached to the

was gradually feeling that their union was more good than bad for

Eventually, Rena fell asleep.