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

later, he

the bedroom, placed his luggage down, undressed, and took a shower.

the middle of the night, Waylen drifted off to

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

moving back didn’t signify the return of

physiological needs within the bounds

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

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

Alexis well, and the

supposed it wasn’t all that bad. They had a married life as it should be, but there was no

Waylen was content.

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

his wife could perfectly satisfy him in

nothing

before, but now he was back with just

mundane, but Rena felt powerless to

people around them

memory seemed insignificant to everyone else. Only Rena

consumed

her best to be considerate and gentle, setting

her as any wealthy man would treat his wife – expecting her

eight months of pregnancy, Waylen stopped touching

His social engagements increased.

no right

birth to Marcus, the

about

he refused to acknowledge any preference for his grandkids. “I

he loved Alexis the

would carry on the Fowler family’s legacy someday in the future, but Korbyn

her

took good care of Rena and cradled the

over and observed

especially with his soft, dark brown

striking resemblance to

to his wife, “The Evans family genes are

the

after becoming a father of two children,

down her spine.

him with

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

her face away, feeling a surge of

children and Waylen had returned to their family, there seemed to be nothing else she could ask

shake off the overwhelming sense

help but wonder if they would continue living together in

was consumed by his work, and she had to juggle her responsibilities

Forever and ever…

still secretly waiting for him, yearning for the return of

the atmosphere was

were wet

and blurted out that she wanted to go out and get some

ran into Mark

meeting in Czanch after which he took a special

Cecilia outside the door

Cecilia, he realized that he had missed her very much. Looking at her tearful eyes, he asked in a gentle voice, “What’s wrong,

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

it wasn’t easy for Mark and Cecilia to meet, so he took

door behind them. He pulled her hand away from her eyes and said, “You’re a grown-up.

“None of your business.”

away, her

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

speak her mind, Cecilia felt a little

at her more at

the world understood her, but no

cried in front of him, which was a little weird because she now hated him so much. “Everyone thinks that Rena is happy, but I know that

she still loves

wasn’t love,

could stand her husband’s cold

kept smoking

worries, but what could they

much that no one who knew them could bear to tell Rena to

beginning, nothing happened to Elvira was

what a husband should do to protect his

back with her whole life. It wasn’t fair

He had

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

entered the ward, Waylen

his boss come in, Peter said with

attempted to sit

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

He touched her head and asked about her

much easier this time than when I gave birth to

words made 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

softly, “When we get the chance, I

was happy to hear such

Waylen came

as Alexis saw Mark, she

Alexis was the most pampered

Alexis and said to Peter, “It’s time we learned how to take care of a child. Let’s take Lexi out

her arms around Mark’s

Mark left the ward with Alexis

groaned, “People have been coming and going. I’m

at her, Waylen remembered what

guessed that Rena felt

was willing to speak

definitely attached to

was gradually feeling that their union was

Eventually, Rena fell asleep.