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 with

later, he

was already asleep during that time, so he tiptoed into the bedroom, placed his luggage

the middle of the night, Waylen drifted off to

lay awake. No matter how obtuse she might be, she could guess what he was

signify the return of her

merely to fulfill his physiological needs within the bounds

from under the quilt to gently stroke his handsome face. With red lips, she

on, but he always had an abundance of

Alexis well, and the feeling was

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

Waylen was content.

were power, a beautiful wife,

perfectly

had nothing

She had experienced the best love in the world from Waylen before, but now he was

but Rena

the people around them believed they

to everyone else. Only Rena would experience loneliness after every

loneliness consumed her

her best to be considerate and gentle,

or earn his love. He treated her as any wealthy man would treat his wife – expecting her to give birth

she reached eight months of

His social engagements increased.

no

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

about

Despite Cecilia’s reproaches, he refused to acknowledge any preference for his grandkids. “I value all my grandchildren equally!” he

he loved Alexis

boy of the family, it was Marcus who would carry on the Fowler family’s legacy someday in the future,

rolled her eyes

the baby in her arms.

Rena leaned over and observed the

like her, especially with his

striking resemblance to hers, and

his wife, “The Evans

opened the door and stepped

after becoming a father of two

gesture sending a warm shiver down her spine. Then, he

gazed at him

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

face away, feeling a surge

had returned to their family, there seemed to be nothing else

shake off

yearned for the Waylen who had once loved her deeply. She couldn’t help but wonder if they would continue living together in

and she had to juggle

Forever and ever…

still secretly waiting for him, yearning for

VIP ward, the atmosphere was

were

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

she ran into Mark

took a special plane to come and see Rena and little

outside the door of

realized that he had missed her very much. Looking

gift he got for Rena and told him, “Go on ahead. I’ll be there

Cecilia to meet, so he took the gift,

behind them. He pulled

“None of your business.”

away, her

his head. Then, he took out a cigarette and lit it. He took a long drag, blew out a

mind, Cecilia felt a little

was eating at her more at

world understood her,

first time in months that Cecilia had spoken nicely 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

still loves

wasn’t love, if

woman could stand

smoking in

but what could

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

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

husband should do to protect his wife and

to pay everything back with her whole life. It

He had

It seemed that the children of the Evans family were destined to

Mark entered the ward, Waylen

saw his boss come in, Peter said with a smile,

attempted to sit

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

touched her head and asked

fine. It was much easier this time than when I gave birth to

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

softly, “When we get the chance, I will

He was happy to hear

Waylen came

soon as Alexis saw Mark, she pestered

the family she had, Alexis was the most pampered

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

her

Mark left the ward with Alexis in his arms

chest and groaned,

her, Waylen remembered what Mark

guessed that Rena felt

them was willing to speak up about what

was definitely attached

gradually feeling that their union was more good than bad for

Eventually, Rena fell asleep.