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

days later, he returned

time, so he tiptoed into the bedroom, placed his luggage down, undressed, and took a

night,

how obtuse she might be,

signify the return of

to fulfill his physiological

from under the quilt to gently stroke his handsome face. With red lips, she murmured, “What a jerk you are! Yet I can do nothing to

he always had an abundance of work to occupy

and the

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

Waylen was content.

beautiful wife, and adorable children. He

could perfectly satisfy

had nothing to

Rena remained dissatisfied. She had experienced the best love in the world from Waylen before, but now he was back with just his physical presence. Without his affection, he wasn’t the person he used to

Rena

even the people around them

of Waylen’s memory seemed insignificant to everyone else. Only

consumed her

to be considerate and gentle, setting an example of

He treated her as any wealthy man would treat his wife

she reached eight months of

His social engagements increased.

no right

snowfall, she gave birth to Marcus, the eldest grandson of the Fowler family.

weighed about eight

Despite Cecilia’s reproaches, he refused to acknowledge any preference for his grandkids. “I value all my grandchildren equally!”

truth, he loved Alexis the

on the Fowler family’s legacy someday in the future, but Korbyn would never admit to favoring

her

the baby in her arms. “Look, Rena,

her fatigue, Rena leaned over

look like her, especially with

eyebrows and eyes bore a striking resemblance to hers, and even

to his wife, “The Evans family genes

the door and stepped

of two children, he

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

gazed at him

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

face away, feeling

had returned to their family, there seemed to be nothing

couldn’t shake off the overwhelming sense

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

consumed by his work, and she had to juggle

Forever and ever…

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

the

eyes were wet

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

she ran

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

Cecilia outside the door of Rena’s

he had missed her very much. Looking at her tearful eyes, he asked in a gentle voice, “What’s wrong, Cecilia? Is there something wrong

he got for Rena and told him, “Go on ahead.

that it wasn’t easy for Mark and Cecilia to meet, so he took the

the door behind them. He pulled her hand

“None of your business.”

away,

He took a long

mind, Cecilia felt a

sadness was eating at her more at

the world understood her, but

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.

she still loves

it wasn’t love, if

stand her

kept smoking

worries, but what could

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

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

husband should

back with her whole life.

He had tears

his sister, Reina, himself, and Rena. It seemed that the children of the Evans family were

ward, Waylen walked his

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

attempted to

don’t want you

her

was much easier this time than when I gave

to get away, you can always come to Czanch on vacation. Mon is already too weak for air travel, but she’s always

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

grinned in response. He was happy to hear such an answer from

Waylen came

soon as Alexis saw Mark, she pestered him to

most. With the family she had, Alexis

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

wrapped her arms around Mark’s

Alexis in his arms and Peter

pulled the quilt to her chest and groaned, “People have been

remembered what Mark just

felt wronged

been together for months, but neither of them was willing to speak up about what was deep

attached to

gradually feeling that their union was more good

Eventually, Rena fell asleep.