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

later, he

his luggage

middle of the night, Waylen

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

back didn’t signify the return of her loving

merely to fulfill his physiological needs within

handsome

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

Alexis well, and the

it wasn’t all that

Waylen was content.

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

wife could perfectly satisfy him in

had nothing to complain

She had experienced the best love in the world from Waylen before, but now he was back with just his physical presence. Without his affection, he wasn’t the

but Rena felt powerless to change

around them

memory seemed insignificant to everyone else. Only Rena would

consumed her

her best to be considerate and

into Waylen’s heart or earn his love. He treated her as any wealthy man would treat his wife – expecting her to give birth to a legitimate heir for him and the Fowler

eight months of pregnancy,

His social engagements increased.

had no right

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

about eight

acknowledge any preference for his

loved

was Marcus who would carry on the Fowler family’s legacy someday in the future, but Korbyn would never admit to favoring one

rolled her eyes

took good care of Rena and cradled the

her fatigue, Rena leaned over and observed the child

did look like her, especially with his

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

exclaimed to his wife, “The Evans family genes are

Waylen opened the door and

father of two children,

Rena, his affectionate gesture sending a warm shiver down her spine. Then, he looked at his son in the cot and said softly,

him with

family members surrounded the child, teasing and tickling him, discussing

away, feeling a surge of sentimentality

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

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

help but wonder if they would continue living together in respectful harmony like roommates in the

work, and she had to

Forever and ever…

he know that she was still secretly waiting for him, yearning for

VIP ward, the atmosphere was very

were wet

herself and blurted out that she wanted

she ran

a meeting in Czanch after which he took a

Cecilia outside the door of Rena’s

seen her in a long time. He was always busy with his work, so when he saw Cecilia, he realized that he had missed her very much. Looking at her tearful eyes, he asked in a gentle voice, “What’s

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

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

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.

“None of your business.”

away, her eyes

it. He took a long

mind, Cecilia felt a

sadness was eating at her more

understood

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

she still

it wasn’t love, if it wasn’t

woman could stand her

kept smoking

worries, but

so much history. They used to love each other so much that

From the very beginning, nothing happened to Elvira was Rena’s

what a husband should do to protect his wife

with

raised his head. He had tears in

thought of his sister, Reina, himself, and Rena. It seemed that the children of the

ward, Waylen

there was only Peter in the room. When he saw his boss come in, Peter said with a smile, “There

attempted to sit

up, please. I don’t want you to feel

He touched her head

easier this time than when I gave birth to

you can always come to Czanch on vacation. Mon is already too weak for air travel, but she’s always talking about wanting to

softly, “When we get

in response. He was happy to hear such an answer

Waylen came back

Alexis saw Mark, she pestered him to carry

Alexis was the most pampered and spoiled little girl

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

her arms

the ward with Alexis

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

remembered what Mark

Rena felt wronged in this

them was willing to

attached

their union was more good than bad for

Eventually, Rena fell asleep.