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.

left for his business trip, taking his luggage

he returned late

was already asleep during that time, so he tiptoed into the bedroom, placed his luggage down, undressed, and took a

the middle of the night,

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

didn’t signify the return of her

physiological

turned on her side, her hand reaching out from under the quilt to gently stroke his handsome face.

attended social engagements later on, but he always had

and the feeling

to sex. Nevertheless, she supposed it wasn’t all that bad. They had a married life as it should

Waylen was content.

power, a beautiful wife, and adorable children. He had

his wife could perfectly satisfy him

nothing to

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

Rena felt powerless to change

around them

Waylen’s memory seemed insignificant to everyone else. Only Rena would experience loneliness after every night they

consumed

best to be considerate and

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

months of pregnancy,

His social engagements increased.

had no

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

weighed about

preference for his grandkids. “I value

loved Alexis

carry on the Fowler family’s

rolled her

and cradled the baby in

her fatigue, Rena leaned over and

look like her, especially with his soft,

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

exclaimed to his wife, “The Evans family genes are

Waylen opened the door

father of two

shiver down her spine. Then, he looked

gazed at him with a

child, teasing and tickling him, discussing whom he resembled, how adorable he was,

face away, feeling a

returned to their family, there seemed

amidst the commotion, she couldn’t shake off the overwhelming sense

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

his work, and she had to juggle her responsibilities while taking care of two

Forever and ever…

him, yearning for the return of the man who once cherished her so

ward, the

eyes were wet

excused herself and blurted out that she wanted to go

she ran

meeting in Czanch after which he took a

outside the

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

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

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

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 do you always

“None of your business.”

away, her eyes

he took out a cigarette and lit it. He took a long

mind, Cecilia

at her

in the world understood

front of him, which was a little weird because

still loves

wasn’t love, if

woman could stand

kept smoking

but what

so much that no one who knew them could bear

very beginning, nothing happened to Elvira was

a husband should do to protect his wife

now Rena had to pay everything back with

his head. He

seemed that the children of the Evans

the ward,

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

to

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

her. He touched her head and asked about her

smiled. “I’m fine. It was much easier this

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 see

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

response. He was happy to hear such

Waylen came

Mark, she

had, Alexis was the most pampered and spoiled

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

wrapped her

the ward with Alexis

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

her, Waylen remembered what

that Rena felt wronged in this

for months, but neither of them was willing to

was definitely attached to

was gradually feeling that their union was

Eventually, Rena fell asleep.