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.

call and swiftly left for his business trip, taking his luggage

days later, he returned late at

during that time, so he tiptoed into the bedroom, placed his luggage down,

the night, Waylen drifted off

she might

back didn’t signify the return of her loving

physiological needs

on her side, her hand reaching out from under the quilt to gently stroke his handsome face. With red lips, she

on, but he always

Alexis well, and the feeling

toward Rena, except when it came to sex. Nevertheless, she supposed it wasn’t all that

Waylen was content.

power, a beautiful wife,

could perfectly

nothing to complain

remained dissatisfied. She had 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 felt powerless to change

the people around them believed they

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

loneliness consumed

and gentle, setting an example of a good

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

months of

His social engagements increased.

no right

gave birth

weighed about

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

truth, he loved Alexis the

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

rolled her

and cradled the baby in her arms. “Look, Rena, he resembles

Rena leaned over and observed

like her, especially

a striking resemblance to hers,

his wife, “The Evans family genes are truly

the

father of two children, he remained

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

gazed at him with a

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

face away, feeling a

that she had two children and Waylen had returned to their family, there

she couldn’t shake off the

deeply. She couldn’t help but wonder

his work, and she had to juggle

Forever and ever…

was still secretly waiting for him, yearning for the return

ward, the atmosphere was very

eyes were wet

herself and blurted out that

ran into

had a meeting in Czanch after which he took a

outside the door

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

Rena and told him, “Go on

knew that it wasn’t easy for Mark and Cecilia to meet, so he took the gift,

shut the door behind them. He

“None of your business.”

away, her

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

mind, Cecilia

eating at her

understood her, but no

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 doesn’t remember

she still loves

wasn’t love, if it

could stand

smoking in

worries, but what could

other so much that no one who knew them could bear to tell Rena to give up, including

Rena. From the very beginning, nothing

what a husband should do

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

head. He had tears in his

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

entered the ward, Waylen walked his parents

was only Peter in the room. When he saw his boss come in, Peter said with

attempted to sit

don’t want you to feel uncomfortable. You must be

touched her head and asked about

easier this time than when I

get away, you can always come to Czanch on vacation. Mon is already too weak for air

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

grinned in response. He was happy to hear such an

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

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

wrapped her arms around Mark’s

ward with Alexis in

quilt to her chest and groaned, “People have been coming and going. I’m a little tired. I need

at her, Waylen remembered what Mark just

Rena felt wronged

months, but neither of them was willing to speak

definitely attached to

Waylen was gradually feeling that their union was more

Eventually, Rena fell asleep.