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

days later, he

time, so he tiptoed into the bedroom, placed his luggage down, undressed, and took a shower. Then, he woke her

of the night, Waylen drifted

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

didn’t signify the return

his physiological

her hand reaching out from under the quilt to gently stroke his handsome face. With red lips, she murmured, “What a jerk you are! Yet I can

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

well, and the feeling

was indifferent toward Rena, except when it came to sex. Nevertheless, she supposed it wasn’t all that bad. They had a married life as it should be, but there was no love

Waylen was content.

a beautiful wife, and adorable children.

could perfectly satisfy

he had nothing

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

Rena felt powerless to change

people around them believed they were

memory seemed insignificant to everyone else. Only Rena would experience loneliness

loneliness consumed

be considerate and gentle, setting an

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

eight months of pregnancy, Waylen stopped touching

His social engagements increased.

had no right to

the first snowfall, she gave birth to Marcus, the eldest grandson

weighed about

Despite Cecilia’s reproaches, he refused to acknowledge any preference

truth, he loved Alexis

family’s legacy someday in the future, but Korbyn would never

rolled her

the baby in her arms.

leaned over and observed

did look like her, especially with his soft,

bore a striking resemblance to hers,

to his wife, “The Evans family genes

opened the

after becoming a 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

at him with

members surrounded the child, teasing and tickling

her face away, feeling a surge of sentimentality within

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

couldn’t shake off the

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

she had to juggle her

Forever and ever…

waiting for him, yearning for the return of the man who

ward, the atmosphere was very

were wet

and blurted out that she wanted to go out and

ran

after which he took a special plane

Cecilia outside the

missed her very much. Looking at her tearful eyes, he asked in a

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

and Cecilia to meet, so he took the

led her to an empty passage, and shut the door behind them. He pulled her hand away from

“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 cloud of smoke,

Mark speak her mind, Cecilia

was eating at her

the world understood her, but no one understood

Cecilia had spoken nicely to Mark. She even cried in front of him, which was a little weird because she now

still loves

it wasn’t love, if

stand her

kept smoking

but what

that no one who knew them could

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

what a husband should do to protect his

had to pay everything back with her

He

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

entered the ward, Waylen walked his

saw his boss come in, Peter said with a

attempted to

please. I don’t want you

touched her head

easier this time than

feel the need to get away, you can always come to Czanch on

Marcus and said softly, “When we get

happy to hear such an

then, Waylen came back

soon as Alexis saw Mark, she

the most. With the family she had, Alexis was

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

wrapped her arms around Mark’s

Mark left the ward with Alexis in his arms and Peter following

gently pulled the quilt to her chest and groaned, “People have

remembered what Mark just

Rena felt wronged

neither of them was willing

attached to the

was gradually feeling that their union was

Eventually, Rena fell asleep.