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

days later, he returned late

already asleep during that time, so he tiptoed into the bedroom, placed his luggage down, undressed, and took a shower. Then, he woke her up with intense

night, Waylen drifted off to

obtuse she might be,

the return of her

to fulfill his physiological needs

turned on her side, her 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

Alexis well, and the

he was indifferent toward Rena, except when it came to sex. Nevertheless, she supposed it wasn’t all that bad. They had a married life as it should be, but there was

Waylen was content.

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

perfectly satisfy him

had nothing to

Waylen before, but now he

Rena felt powerless to

even the people around them believed they were

insignificant to everyone else. Only Rena would experience

consumed

her best to be considerate and gentle, setting an example

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

months of pregnancy,

His social engagements increased.

had no right to

early winter, during the first snowfall, she gave birth to Marcus, the eldest

weighed about eight

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

he loved Alexis

who would carry on the Fowler family’s legacy someday in the future, but Korbyn would never

rolled her

care of Rena and cradled the baby in her arms.

over and

especially with his soft,

eyes bore a striking resemblance to hers, and

wife, “The Evans family genes are truly

the

father of two children,

her spine. Then, he looked at his son in the cot and said softly,

at him with a

child, teasing and tickling him, discussing whom he resembled, how adorable he was, and sharing tips on caring for

turned her face away, feeling a surge

their family, there seemed to be nothing else she could

commotion, she couldn’t shake

couldn’t help but wonder if they would continue living together in respectful

by his work, and she had to juggle her responsibilities

Forever and ever…

him, yearning for the return of the man who once cherished her so

ward, the atmosphere was very

eyes were wet

heartbroken, she excused herself and blurted out

ran

he took a special plane to come and see Rena and little

the door of

realized that he had missed her very

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

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

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

“None of your business.”

turned away,

took a long drag, blew out

mind,

sadness was eating at

someone in the world understood her, but no

front of him, which was a little weird because

she still loves

it wasn’t love, if it

could stand her husband’s cold

kept smoking in

worries, but what could they

had so much history. They used to love each other so much that no one who knew them

very beginning, nothing happened to Elvira

a husband should do to protect his

with her whole life. It wasn’t

head. He had

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

ward, Waylen walked his

saw his boss come in, Peter said with a

attempted to sit

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

about her. He touched her head and

It was much easier this time than when I gave birth

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

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

He was happy to hear

then, Waylen came back with

saw Mark, she pestered him to carry

Alexis the most. With the family she had, Alexis was the most pampered and spoiled little girl in

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

happily wrapped her arms around Mark’s

left the ward with Alexis in his arms and Peter

the quilt to her chest and groaned, “People have

at her, Waylen remembered what

that Rena felt wronged in this

neither of them was willing to speak

attached to the

their union was

Eventually, Rena fell asleep.