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.

for his business trip, taking his

later, he returned late at

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

the middle of the night, Waylen drifted

however, lay awake. No matter how obtuse she might be, she could guess

signify the return of her

was merely to fulfill his physiological

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

seldom attended social engagements later on, but he always had

well, and the feeling was

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

Waylen was content.

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

wife could perfectly

he had nothing

She had experienced the best love in the world from Waylen before, but now he was back with just his physical

mundane, but Rena felt

the people around

of Waylen’s memory seemed insignificant to everyone else. Only Rena would experience loneliness after every

consumed

and gentle, setting an example

wealthy man would treat his wife – expecting her to give birth to a legitimate heir

reached eight months of pregnancy,

His social engagements increased.

no

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

about

reproaches, he refused to acknowledge any preference for his grandkids.

truth, he loved Alexis the

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

rolled her

of Rena and cradled the baby in her arms. “Look,

over and observed

especially with his soft, dark

striking resemblance to hers, and even

to his wife, “The Evans

Waylen opened the door and stepped

becoming a father 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 said softly, “Thank

gazed at him with

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

feeling a surge of sentimentality

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

shake off the

had once loved her deeply. She couldn’t help but wonder

she had to juggle her responsibilities while

Forever and ever…

he know that she was still secretly waiting for him, yearning for the

ward, the atmosphere

were wet

that. Feeling heartbroken, she excused herself and blurted out that she

she ran

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

the

realized that he had missed her

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

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

behind them. He pulled her hand away from her

“None of your business.”

away,

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

Mark speak her mind,

sadness was eating at

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 that Rena is happy, but I know that

still

it wasn’t love, if

could stand her

smoking in

worries, but what

that no one who knew them could

about Rena. From the very beginning, nothing happened to

what a husband should do

Rena had to pay everything back with her whole life. It wasn’t fair at

his head. He had

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

the ward, Waylen walked his parents

only Peter in the room. When he saw his boss come in,

attempted to

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

worried about her. He touched her head and

this time than when I gave birth to

even 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 to Czanch on vacation. Mon is already too weak for air travel, but she’s always talking about wanting to see

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

grinned in response. He was happy to hear

then, Waylen came back with

as Alexis saw Mark,

had, Alexis

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

happily wrapped her arms around Mark’s

with Alexis in his arms and Peter

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

at her, Waylen remembered what Mark

guessed that Rena felt wronged in

of them was willing to speak up about what was deep in their

definitely attached to

was gradually feeling that their union was more good than

Eventually, Rena fell asleep.