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 his business trip,

later, he

his luggage down,

night,

No matter how obtuse she might be, she could guess

didn’t signify the

physiological needs within the

under the quilt to gently stroke his handsome face. With red lips, she murmured, “What a

engagements later on, but he always had an abundance of work to

and the feeling was

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

Waylen was content.

were power, a beautiful wife, and

could perfectly satisfy him in

nothing to

world from Waylen before, but now he was

became mundane, but Rena felt powerless to change

passed, even the people around them believed

to everyone else. Only Rena

consumed her

done her best to be considerate and

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

eight months of pregnancy,

His social engagements increased.

no

she gave birth to Marcus, the eldest grandson of the

weighed about

preference for his

he loved Alexis the

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

her

the baby in

over

like her, especially with his soft,

bore a striking resemblance to hers, and even

his wife, “The

opened the

father of two children,

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

him with

and tickling him, discussing whom he resembled, how adorable he was, and sharing tips

away, feeling a surge of

Waylen had returned to their family,

she couldn’t shake off the

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

consumed by his work, and she had to

Forever and ever…

for him, yearning for

the VIP ward, the atmosphere was very

were wet

heartbroken, she excused herself and blurted out that she wanted to

she ran into Mark

Czanch after which he took a special plane to come

outside the door of

that he had missed

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

easy for Mark and Cecilia to

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

“None of your business.”

away, her

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

her mind, Cecilia felt a

was eating at her more

all, someone in the world understood her, but no one understood

him, which was 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

still

love, if it

could stand her husband’s

smoking in

but what

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

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

did what a husband should do

back with her whole life. It wasn’t fair

his head. He had

the children of the Evans family were destined

ward, Waylen walked

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

to

up, please. I don’t want you to feel uncomfortable. You must be

about her. He touched her head and asked about

much easier this time than when I gave birth

Mark feel even worse. He silently played 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 air travel, but she’s

and said softly, “When

in response. He was happy to

Waylen came

Mark, she pestered

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

speak in private. He picked up Alexis and said to Peter, “It’s time we learned how to take

her arms around

ward with Alexis in his arms

the room fell silent. Rena gently pulled the quilt to her chest and groaned, “People have been coming and going. I’m a little

at her, Waylen remembered what Mark just

that Rena felt wronged in

was willing to speak up

was definitely attached to the

that their union was more good than bad

Eventually, Rena fell asleep.