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

bedroom, placed his luggage down, undressed, and took a shower. Then, he woke her up with intense

night, Waylen drifted off

No matter how obtuse she might be, she could guess

the

to fulfill his physiological needs within the bounds of

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! Yet I can do nothing

engagements later on, but he always had an

and

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

Waylen was content.

a beautiful wife, and adorable

his wife could perfectly satisfy him in

he had nothing to complain

before, but now he was back with just his physical

mundane, but Rena

passed, even the people around them believed they were

Waylen’s memory seemed insignificant to everyone else. Only Rena would

consumed

be considerate and

earn his love. He treated her as any wealthy man

of pregnancy, Waylen stopped touching

His social engagements increased.

no

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

weighed about

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

truth, he loved

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

her

and cradled the baby in

fatigue, Rena leaned over and observed the child

especially with his soft, dark brown

to hers, and even the

exclaimed to his wife, “The Evans family genes

the door

after becoming a father of two

warm shiver down her spine. Then, he looked at his

gazed at him

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

feeling a surge of

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

amidst the commotion, she couldn’t shake

the Waylen who had once loved her deeply. She couldn’t help but wonder if they would

work, and she had to juggle her responsibilities while

Forever and ever…

yearning for the return of

VIP ward, the

eyes were

that. Feeling heartbroken, she excused herself and blurted out that she wanted to go

she ran

which he took a special plane to come and see Rena

saw Cecilia outside the door of

work, so when he saw Cecilia, he realized that he had missed

he got for Rena and told him, “Go

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

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

“None of your business.”

away, her eyes

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

Mark speak her mind, Cecilia

at

world understood her, but

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 she isn’t. Waylen is back, but he

she still

wasn’t love,

woman could stand her husband’s

smoking in

but

Waylen had so much history. They used to love each other so much that no one who knew them could bear to tell Rena to give

about Rena. From the very beginning, nothing

husband should do to protect his wife and

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

He had tears in his

himself, and Rena. It seemed that the children of the Evans family were destined

Mark entered the ward,

in the room. When he saw his boss come

to

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

He touched her head and asked

much easier this time than when I gave birth

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

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

response. He was happy to hear such an answer

then, Waylen came back

Alexis saw Mark, she pestered him to

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

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

wrapped her

Alexis in his

to her chest and groaned, “People have

remembered

Rena felt

together for months, but neither of them was willing to speak

attached to

union

Eventually, Rena fell asleep.