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, taking

later, he

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

the middle of the night, Waylen drifted off to

she might be, she could guess what

the return of

merely to fulfill his physiological needs within the

turned on her side, her hand reaching out from under the quilt to gently stroke his handsome face. With red lips, she murmured, “What a jerk you are!

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

treated Alexis well, and

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

Waylen was content.

beautiful wife,

wife could perfectly satisfy him

he had nothing

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

became mundane, but Rena

around

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

consumed

and gentle, setting an example of a

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

of pregnancy,

His social engagements increased.

no right to

gave birth to Marcus, the eldest grandson of

weighed about eight

acknowledge any preference

he loved Alexis

of the family, it was Marcus who would carry on the Fowler family’s legacy someday in the future, but Korbyn would never admit to favoring one grandchild over

her

the baby in her arms. “Look, Rena, he

her fatigue, Rena leaned over and observed the child

especially with his soft, dark brown

and eyes bore a striking resemblance to hers, and even the bridge

“The Evans family genes

Waylen opened the door and

father of two children, he

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

at him with

members surrounded the child, teasing and tickling him, discussing whom he resembled, how adorable he was,

away, feeling a surge of sentimentality within

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

she couldn’t shake off the

loved her deeply. She couldn’t help but wonder if they would continue living together in respectful harmony like roommates in

his work, and she had to juggle

Forever and ever…

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

VIP ward, the atmosphere was very

eyes were

heartbroken, she excused herself and blurted out that

ran into

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

outside the door

a long time. He was always busy with his work, so when he saw Cecilia, he realized that he had missed her very

he got for Rena and told him, “Go

and Cecilia to meet, so

took Cecilia’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 do you

“None of your business.”

turned away,

and lit it. He took a

Mark speak her mind, Cecilia

eating at her more at the

someone in the world understood

because

still

love, if

stand her husband’s cold

smoking

worries, but what could they

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

worried about Rena. From the very beginning, nothing happened to

did what a husband should do to

had to pay everything back with her whole life.

head. He had tears in

that the children of the Evans family were destined to have

Mark entered the ward,

for Rena, there was only Peter in the room. When he saw his boss come in, Peter said with a smile, “There you are,

to

please. I don’t want you to

her head and

this time than when

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 you and your

said softly, “When we

happy to hear such an answer from

then, Waylen came back

Mark, she pestered

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

“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

Alexis in his arms and Peter

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

remembered what Mark just

guessed that Rena felt wronged in

them was willing to speak

definitely attached to the

was gradually feeling that their union was more good

Eventually, Rena fell asleep.