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.

for

he

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

of the night, Waylen drifted off to

obtuse she might be, she

didn’t signify the return of her loving

merely to fulfill his physiological needs within the bounds of

stroke his handsome face.

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

Alexis well, and the

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

Waylen was content.

beautiful wife,

perfectly satisfy

nothing to complain

before, but now he was back with just his physical presence. Without his

but Rena felt powerless to change

passed, even the people around them believed

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

consumed her

her best to be considerate and gentle, setting an example of

couldn’t find her way into Waylen’s heart or earn his love. He treated her as any wealthy man would treat his wife – expecting

of pregnancy,

His social engagements increased.

no

early winter, during the first snowfall, she gave birth to Marcus, the eldest grandson of the Fowler family.

about

refused to acknowledge any preference for

truth, he loved

was Marcus who would carry on the Fowler family’s legacy someday in the

her

the baby in her

fatigue, Rena leaned over

her, especially with his soft, dark brown

eyebrows and eyes bore a striking resemblance to hers,

to his wife, “The Evans family genes are truly

opened the door

father of two children, he remained

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

gazed at him with a

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

away, feeling a surge

had two children and Waylen had returned to their family,

couldn’t shake off

deeply. She couldn’t help but wonder if they would continue living together

she had to juggle her responsibilities while

Forever and ever…

still secretly waiting for him, yearning

VIP ward, the atmosphere

were wet

noticed that. Feeling heartbroken, she excused herself and blurted out that she

she ran into Mark

which he took a special plane

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 much. Looking at her tearful eyes, he asked in a gentle voice, “What’s wrong, Cecilia? Is there something wrong with Rena or

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

easy for Mark and Cecilia to meet,

hand, led her to an empty passage, and shut the door behind them. He pulled her hand

“None of your business.”

turned away, her

a long drag, blew out a cloud of smoke, and asked, “You’re crying

mind,

eating at her

all, someone in the world understood her,

which was a little weird because she now hated him so

she still

love, if it

could stand

kept smoking

worries, but what could

and 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 up, including

From the very beginning, nothing happened to Elvira

did what a husband should do to protect his wife and

with her whole life. It

raised his head. He had tears in his

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

ward, Waylen walked his parents

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

to

“Oh, don’t get up, please. I don’t want you to feel uncomfortable. You

about her. He touched her head and asked about

this time than

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

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

in response. He was happy to hear such an answer

Waylen came

saw Mark, she pestered him to carry

loved Alexis the most. With the family she had, Alexis was the most

to Peter, “It’s time we learned

happily wrapped her arms

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

at her, Waylen remembered what

that Rena felt wronged in

but neither of them was willing to speak up about what was deep in their

attached to the

union was more

Eventually, Rena fell asleep.