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.

made a phone call and swiftly left for his business trip, taking his luggage with

later, he returned late

he tiptoed into the bedroom, placed his luggage down, undressed, and took a shower. Then, he woke her up with

the night, Waylen drifted off to

matter how obtuse she might be, she

back didn’t signify the return

fulfill his physiological

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

he always

well, and the

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

Waylen was content.

the ultimate goals were power, a beautiful wife,

wife could perfectly

he had nothing to

in the world from Waylen before, but now he was back with just his physical

became mundane, but Rena felt powerless

people around them

to everyone else. Only Rena would experience

consumed her

considerate and gentle, setting an

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

reached eight months of

His social engagements increased.

no

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

weighed about eight

refused to acknowledge any preference for his grandkids.

truth, he loved Alexis the

Marcus who would carry on the Fowler family’s legacy someday in the future, but Korbyn would

her eyes

and cradled the baby in her

Rena leaned over and observed the

look like her, especially with

bore a striking resemblance to hers, and even the bridge of

exclaimed to his wife, “The Evans family genes

the door and

becoming a father of two

down her spine. Then, he looked

at him with

tickling him, discussing

feeling a surge

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

she couldn’t shake off the overwhelming sense of

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

was consumed by his work, and she had to

Forever and ever…

that she was still secretly waiting for him, yearning for

VIP ward, the

eyes were

blurted out

she ran

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

the door of

so when he saw Cecilia, he realized that he had missed her very much. Looking at her tearful eyes, he asked in a gentle

him, “Go

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

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.

“None of your business.”

turned away, her eyes

and lit it. He took a long drag, blew out a cloud

Mark speak her mind, Cecilia felt a

at her

someone in the world understood her, but no one

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 I know that she isn’t. Waylen is back,

still

wasn’t love,

could stand her

smoking

but what

that no one who knew them could bear to tell Rena

very beginning, nothing happened to Elvira

just did what a husband should do to protect his wife

back with her whole life. It wasn’t

He had tears in

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

the ward, Waylen walked his

he saw his boss come in, Peter said with

attempted to sit

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

He touched her head and asked about her

was much easier this

while and then said casually, “If you ever feel the need to get away, you can always come to Czanch on vacation. Mon

She looked at Marcus and said softly,

happy to hear such an answer from

came back

Alexis saw Mark, she pestered

With the family she had, Alexis

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

wrapped her arms around

left the ward with Alexis in his arms and

gently pulled the quilt to her chest and groaned, “People have been coming and going. I’m a little tired. I need to get some

Waylen remembered what Mark just

felt wronged in this

was willing to speak up about what

definitely attached to

that their union was more good than bad for

Eventually, Rena fell asleep.