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, taking his

days later, he returned late at

the bedroom, placed his luggage

middle of the night, Waylen drifted off to

awake. No matter how obtuse she might be,

didn’t signify the return of her

physiological needs within

out from under the quilt to gently stroke his handsome face. With red lips, she murmured, “What a

engagements later on, but he always had an abundance of work

well, and the feeling was

except when it came to sex. Nevertheless, she supposed it wasn’t all

Waylen was content.

a beautiful

his wife could perfectly satisfy him

nothing to complain

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

mundane, but Rena felt powerless to

time passed, even the people around them believed they

missing five years of Waylen’s memory seemed insignificant to everyone else.

consumed

her best to be considerate and

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

reached eight months of pregnancy, Waylen stopped touching

His social engagements increased.

no right

the first snowfall, she gave birth to Marcus, the eldest

about eight

reproaches, he refused to acknowledge any preference for his

truth, he loved Alexis

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

rolled her

took good care of Rena and cradled the baby in her arms.

fatigue, Rena leaned over and

like her, especially with his soft, dark

resemblance to hers, and

wife, “The Evans family genes are truly

Waylen opened the door and

a father of two children, he remained

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

gazed at him

family members surrounded the child, teasing and tickling him, discussing whom he resembled, how

her face away, feeling a

Waylen had returned to their family, there seemed to

commotion, she couldn’t shake

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

and she had to juggle her responsibilities while taking

Forever and ever…

yearning for

VIP ward, the atmosphere

eyes were wet

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

she ran into

a special plane to come and see Rena

Cecilia outside the door of

busy with his work, so when he saw Cecilia, he realized that he had missed her very much. Looking at her

him, “Go on

to meet, so he took the

the door behind them. He pulled her hand away from her eyes and

“None of your business.”

turned away, her eyes

it. He took a long drag, blew out a cloud of smoke, and asked, “You’re crying because of Rena,

speak her mind, Cecilia felt a little

eating at her more at the

in the world understood her, but no

first time in months that 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

still loves

love,

woman could stand

smoking

worries, but what

each other so much that

From the very beginning, nothing happened to Elvira

a husband should do to protect his

with her whole life. It wasn’t

head. He had

and Rena. It seemed that the children of the Evans

entered the ward, Waylen

saw his boss come in, Peter said with a smile, “There

to

please. I don’t want you to

her. He touched her head and

fine. It was much easier this time than when

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 talking about wanting to see you

what he meant. She looked at Marcus and said softly, “When we get the chance,

was happy to

Waylen came

saw Mark, she pestered

Alexis the most. With the family she had, Alexis

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

her arms

with Alexis in

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

at her, Waylen remembered what

felt wronged in this

but neither of them was willing to speak up about what was deep

definitely attached

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

Eventually, Rena fell asleep.