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.

a phone call and swiftly left for his

later, he

was already asleep during that time, so he tiptoed into the bedroom, placed his

of the night,

obtuse she might be, she

the return of her loving

was merely to fulfill his physiological needs within

his handsome face. With red lips, she murmured, “What a jerk you are! Yet

later on, but he always had

well, and the feeling was

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 no love or

Waylen was content.

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

could perfectly satisfy

nothing to

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

but Rena felt powerless to change

time passed, even the people around them believed they

seemed insignificant to everyone else. Only Rena would experience loneliness after

consumed

had done her best to be considerate and

his love. He treated her as any wealthy man would treat his wife – expecting her to give birth to a legitimate heir for him

of pregnancy, Waylen stopped

His social engagements increased.

no right to

she gave birth to Marcus, the eldest grandson of

about

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

he loved Alexis

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

rolled her eyes

took good care of Rena and cradled the baby

Rena leaned over

especially with his soft, dark

a striking resemblance to hers, and even the bridge

“The Evans family genes are

opened the door and stepped

after becoming a father of two children, he

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

gazed at him with a

moved to pick up his son. The Fowler family members surrounded the child, teasing and tickling him, discussing whom he resembled, how adorable he was, and sharing tips on

turned her face away, feeling a surge

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

shake off the overwhelming sense of

once loved her deeply. She couldn’t help but wonder if they would continue living

and she had to juggle her responsibilities while taking

Forever and ever…

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

the atmosphere

eyes were

herself and blurted out that she wanted

ran into Mark

had a meeting in Czanch after which he took a special plane to come and

the door of Rena’s

was always busy with his work, so when he saw Cecilia, he realized that he had missed her very much. Looking at her tearful eyes, he asked in a gentle voice, “What’s

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

Mark and Cecilia to meet,

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 do you

“None of your business.”

turned away,

cigarette and lit it. He took a long drag, blew out a cloud of smoke, and asked, “You’re crying because of

her mind, Cecilia felt

at her more at

the world understood her, but no

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

she still loves

it wasn’t love, if

could stand her husband’s

kept smoking in

understood Cecilia’s worries, but

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

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

husband should do to protect his wife and

back with her whole life. It

He had tears in

the children of the Evans family

entered the ward,

he saw his boss

to

don’t get up, please. I don’t

worried about her. He touched her head and asked about her

was much easier this

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

understood what he meant. She looked at Marcus and said softly, “When

response. He was happy to

Waylen came back

Alexis saw Mark, she pestered him

Alexis

Peter, “It’s time we learned

happily wrapped her arms

left the ward with Alexis in his arms and Peter following

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

remembered

guessed that Rena felt wronged in this

had been together for months, but neither of them was willing to

attached to the

feeling that their union was more good than bad for

Eventually, Rena fell asleep.