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

days later, he returned

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, Waylen drifted off

obtuse she might be,

signify the return of her loving

was merely to fulfill his physiological needs within the bounds of

side, 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 do

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

and the feeling was

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

Waylen was content.

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

perfectly satisfy him in

he had nothing

from Waylen before, but now he was back with just his physical presence. Without his affection, he wasn’t the person

mundane, but Rena

even the people around

seemed insignificant to everyone else. Only Rena would experience loneliness after every

loneliness consumed

best to be considerate and gentle, setting

man would treat his wife – expecting her

she reached eight months of pregnancy, Waylen stopped touching her.

His social engagements increased.

no right

during the first snowfall, she gave birth

about eight

acknowledge any preference

loved Alexis

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

rolled her

care of Rena and cradled the baby in her arms. “Look, Rena, he resembles

her fatigue, Rena leaned over and observed the

her, especially

striking resemblance to hers, and even the bridge of his

his wife, “The Evans family genes are

Waylen opened the

becoming a father of

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

gazed at him

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

her face away, feeling a surge of sentimentality

returned to their family, there seemed to be

commotion, she couldn’t shake off the

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

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

Forever and ever…

she was still secretly waiting for him, yearning for the return of the man

ward, the atmosphere was very

eyes were

noticed that. Feeling heartbroken, she excused herself and blurted out that she wanted

she ran into Mark

he took a special plane

saw Cecilia outside the door of

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

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

for Mark and Cecilia to meet, so

passage, and shut the door behind them. He pulled her hand away from

“None of your business.”

turned away,

cigarette and lit it. He took a

her mind,

at her more at the

in the world understood her, but

the first time in months that 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.

still loves

wasn’t love, if it

stand her

smoking

Cecilia’s worries, but

had so much history. They used to love each other so much that no one who knew them could bear to tell Rena to

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

just did what a husband should

back with

head. He had tears in

and Rena. It seemed that the children of the

Mark entered the ward, Waylen walked

his boss come in, Peter said with a smile, “There you

to

up, please. I don’t want you

her head and asked

this

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

She looked at Marcus and said softly, “When we get the chance, I will visit

happy to hear such

then, Waylen came back

saw Mark, she pestered him to

Alexis was the most pampered and spoiled little girl

up Alexis and said to Peter, “It’s time

wrapped her arms around Mark’s

Mark left the ward with Alexis in his arms and

chest and groaned, “People have

her, Waylen remembered what Mark

Rena felt wronged in

months, but neither of them was willing to speak

definitely attached

their union was more

Eventually, Rena fell asleep.