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

days later, he returned late

so he tiptoed into the bedroom, placed his luggage down, undressed, and took a shower. Then,

middle of the night,

lay awake. No matter how obtuse she

signify the return of

merely to fulfill his physiological needs within the bounds

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

later on, but he always had an abundance

well, and

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

Waylen was content.

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

his wife could perfectly satisfy him

had nothing to

dissatisfied. She had experienced the best love in the world from Waylen before, but now he was

but Rena felt powerless to change

around them believed they

insignificant to everyone else. Only Rena would experience loneliness after

loneliness consumed

considerate and gentle, setting an example

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

eight months of pregnancy,

His social engagements increased.

no

birth to

weighed about

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

truth, he loved

boy of the family, it was Marcus who would carry on the Fowler family’s legacy someday

rolled her

care of Rena and cradled the baby in

leaned over

did look like her, especially with

bore a striking resemblance to hers, and even the

exclaimed to his wife, “The Evans

opened the

a father of two children, he remained

his affectionate gesture sending a warm shiver down her

at him with

family members surrounded the child, teasing and tickling him, discussing whom he resembled, how adorable he was, and sharing tips on

face away, feeling a surge of sentimentality

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

couldn’t shake off the overwhelming

her heart, she yearned for 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

to juggle her responsibilities while taking

Forever and ever…

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

the atmosphere

eyes were

blurted out that she

ran into

he took a special plane to come and see Rena and

outside the door of

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

Peter the gift he got for Rena and told him, “Go on ahead. I’ll be

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

hand, led her to an empty passage, and shut the door behind them. He pulled her hand away from her eyes and said, “You’re a grown-up. Why do you

“None of your business.”

turned away,

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

Mark speak her mind, Cecilia felt a little

sadness was eating at her more

all, someone in the world understood her, but no

front of him, which was a little weird because she now hated him so much. “Everyone thinks that Rena is happy, but I know

still loves

wasn’t love, if

stand her husband’s

smoking in

understood Cecilia’s worries, but what

each other so much that no one who knew them could bear to

about Rena. From the very beginning, nothing happened to Elvira was Rena’s

what a husband should

had to pay everything back with her

He had tears in

thought of his sister, Reina, himself, and Rena. It seemed that the children of the Evans family were destined to have difficulties

entered the ward,

When he saw his boss come in, Peter

to sit

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

her head and asked about her

easier this time

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 weak for air travel, but she’s always

and said softly, “When we get the

He was happy to hear such an

Waylen came back

saw Mark, she

she had, Alexis was the most

said to Peter, “It’s time we learned how to take

happily wrapped her arms around

left the ward with Alexis

room fell silent. Rena gently pulled the quilt to her chest and groaned, “People have been coming and going. I’m a little tired. I

Waylen remembered

felt wronged in

was

definitely attached to

feeling that their union was more good than bad for

Eventually, Rena fell asleep.