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 luggage with

days later, he

his luggage down, undressed, and took a shower. Then, he woke

the night, Waylen drifted off to

how obtuse she might

didn’t signify the

merely to fulfill his physiological

handsome face. With red lips, she

engagements later on, but he

well, and the feeling

wasn’t all that bad. They had a married life as it should be, but there was

Waylen was content.

beautiful wife, and adorable children. He had them all at

his wife could perfectly

had nothing

world from Waylen before, but now he was back with just his physical presence. Without his affection, he wasn’t

mundane, but Rena felt powerless

people around them believed they were

Waylen’s memory seemed insignificant to everyone else.

consumed her

considerate and gentle, setting

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

of pregnancy, Waylen

His social engagements increased.

had no right to

first snowfall, she gave birth to Marcus,

weighed about eight

any preference for his grandkids. “I value all my grandchildren equally!” he

he loved Alexis the

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

her

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

leaned over and

like her, especially with his soft,

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

wife, “The Evans family genes are

Waylen opened the door

a father of

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

at him with

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

face away, feeling a surge of sentimentality

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

she couldn’t shake off

deeply. She couldn’t help but

to juggle her responsibilities while

Forever and ever…

still secretly waiting for him, yearning for the return of the man

the VIP ward, the atmosphere was

eyes were wet

and blurted out that she wanted to go out and get some

ran

he took a special plane to come

saw Cecilia outside the door

was always busy with his work, so when he saw Cecilia, he realized that he had missed her

“Go

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

passage, and shut the door behind them. He pulled

“None of your business.”

turned away,

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

mind, Cecilia felt a little

at her more at the

in the world understood her, but

which was a little weird because she now hated

she still

it wasn’t love, if

could stand her husband’s cold

kept smoking

Cecilia’s worries, but what could they

much that no one who knew them could bear to

From the very beginning, nothing happened to Elvira was Rena’s

husband should

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

head. He had tears in

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

the ward,

only Peter in the room. When he saw his

to sit

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

her. He touched her head and asked about

this time than when

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

said softly, “When we get

He was happy to hear such

came back with

Mark, she

loved Alexis the most. With the family she had, Alexis was the

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

wrapped her

with Alexis in his arms and Peter following

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

felt wronged in this

together for months, but neither of them was

definitely attached to the

union

Eventually, Rena fell asleep.