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.

phone call and swiftly left for his business trip,

later, he returned late at

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

the night, Waylen drifted off to

Rena, however, lay awake. No matter how obtuse she might be, she could guess what he was

back didn’t signify the return of her

fulfill his physiological

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

attended social engagements later on, but he always had an abundance of work to occupy

and

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

Waylen was content.

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

wife could perfectly satisfy him in

he had nothing to complain

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

Rena felt

around them believed they were

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

consumed her

considerate and

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

reached eight months of pregnancy, Waylen stopped touching her.

His social engagements increased.

no

winter, during the first snowfall, she gave birth to

weighed about

he refused to acknowledge any preference for his grandkids. “I value all my grandchildren

loved

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

rolled her

the

leaned over

did look like her, especially with his soft,

striking resemblance to hers, and even the

to his wife, “The Evans family genes are truly

opened the door and stepped

a father of two children,

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

gazed at him

his son. The Fowler family members surrounded the child, teasing and tickling him, discussing

feeling a surge of sentimentality

their family, there seemed to

the commotion, she couldn’t shake off

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

had to juggle her responsibilities while

Forever and ever…

waiting for him, yearning for the return of the man who once

ward, the atmosphere was

were

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

ran into

took a special plane to come and see Rena

the door of

he had missed

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

Cecilia to meet, so he took the gift, nodded, and entered Rena’s

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

“None of your business.”

away, her eyes

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

mind, Cecilia felt a little

sadness was eating at her

world understood her, but

the 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 that Rena

still

love,

could stand

kept smoking

Cecilia’s worries, but what could

Waylen had so much history. They used to love each other so much that no one

From the very beginning, nothing

a husband should do to protect his wife and

pay everything back with her whole

his head. He had

It seemed that the children of the Evans family

the ward, Waylen walked his

room. When he saw his boss come in,

to sit

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

her

It was much easier this time than when I gave birth to

worse. He silently played with Marcus for a while and then said casually, “If you ever feel the need to get away, you can always come

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

He was happy to hear

then, Waylen came back

saw Mark, she pestered him to carry

Alexis was the most pampered and spoiled little

“It’s time we learned how to take care of a child.

her arms around Mark’s

left the ward with Alexis in his arms and Peter following

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

her, Waylen remembered

Rena felt wronged in this

them was

was definitely attached to

was gradually feeling that their union was more good than

Eventually, Rena fell asleep.