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 his luggage

days later, he returned late at

bedroom, placed his

of the night, Waylen drifted

she might be, she

signify the

merely to fulfill his physiological needs within the bounds of

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

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

well, and the feeling

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

Waylen was content.

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

his wife could perfectly satisfy

he had nothing

had experienced the best love in the world from Waylen before, but now he was back with just his physical

became mundane, but Rena felt powerless to

even the people around them believed they were

else. Only Rena would experience

loneliness consumed

considerate and

find her way into Waylen’s heart or earn his love. He treated her as any wealthy man would treat

months of pregnancy, Waylen

His social engagements increased.

no

birth to Marcus, the eldest grandson of the Fowler family.

about

to acknowledge any preference for his

he loved

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

rolled her

took good care of Rena and cradled the baby in her arms. “Look, Rena, he resembles

her fatigue, Rena leaned over and observed the child

especially with his soft,

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

wife, “The Evans family

the door and

a father of

over and kissed Rena, his affectionate gesture sending a warm shiver down her spine. Then,

at him with

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

away, feeling a surge of sentimentality

to their family, there seemed to be nothing else she

amidst the commotion, she couldn’t shake off the

She couldn’t help but wonder if they would continue living together in respectful harmony like roommates in the

she had to juggle her responsibilities while taking care of two

Forever and ever…

yearning for

the atmosphere was very

were

out

she ran into

a

outside the

when he saw Cecilia, he realized that he had missed her very much. Looking at her tearful

handed Peter the gift he got for Rena and told him, “Go on ahead. I’ll be there to see Rena and the

for Mark and Cecilia to meet, so

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

“None of your business.”

away, her

it. He took a long drag, blew out a cloud of smoke,

her mind, Cecilia felt a little

sadness was eating at her

understood her, but

a little weird because she

still loves

it wasn’t love,

could stand her husband’s

kept smoking

but what could they

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

about Rena. From the very beginning, nothing happened

did what a husband should

everything back with

head. He

seemed that the

Mark entered the ward,

his boss come in, Peter said with a smile, “There

attempted to sit

stopped her. “Oh, don’t get up, please. I don’t

about her. He touched her head and asked about her

smiled. “I’m fine. It was much easier this time than when I gave

Marcus for a while and then said casually, “If you ever feel the need to get away, you can always

at Marcus and said softly,

response. He was happy

then, Waylen came

Alexis saw Mark, she pestered him

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

and Rena to speak in private. He picked up Alexis and said to Peter, “It’s time we learned how to take care of a child. Let’s take Lexi out for

wrapped her arms around Mark’s

ward with Alexis in his arms

chest and groaned, “People have been

remembered

guessed that Rena felt wronged in

together for months, but neither of them was willing

was definitely attached to the

was gradually feeling that their union was more good than bad

Eventually, Rena fell asleep.