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.

a phone call and swiftly left for his business trip, taking

he returned

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

middle of the night,

matter how obtuse she might be, she could

back didn’t signify the return

physiological needs within the

under the quilt to gently stroke his handsome

engagements later on, but he always had an abundance

Alexis well, and the feeling

private, he 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

Waylen was content.

the ultimate goals were power, a beautiful

his wife could perfectly satisfy

had nothing

world from Waylen before, but now he was back with

Rena

time passed, even the people around

else. Only Rena would experience loneliness after every

loneliness consumed

done her best to be considerate and gentle, setting an

as any wealthy man would

she reached eight months of pregnancy,

His social engagements increased.

had no right to

birth to Marcus,

about eight

refused to acknowledge any preference for his grandkids. “I value all my

loved Alexis the

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

rolled her

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

over and

especially with his

and eyes bore a striking resemblance to

to his wife, “The Evans

the

becoming a father of two children,

sending a warm shiver down her spine. Then, he looked at his son in the cot and

him with a

surrounded the child, teasing and tickling him, discussing whom he resembled, how

away, feeling a

Waylen had returned to their family,

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

loved her deeply. She couldn’t help but wonder if they would continue living together in respectful harmony

was consumed by his work, and she had to juggle her responsibilities while taking care of

Forever and ever…

waiting for him, yearning

ward, the

eyes were wet

excused herself and blurted out that

she ran into

which he took a special plane to come and see Rena and

the door

when he saw Cecilia, he realized that he had missed her very much. Looking at her tearful eyes, he asked in a

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

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

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

“None of your business.”

turned away, her

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

mind, Cecilia felt a little

eating at her more at

all, someone in the world understood her, but no

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 thinks that Rena is happy, but I know that she isn’t. Waylen is back, but he

she still

wasn’t love, if

could stand her husband’s

smoking

but what could they

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

beginning, nothing

should do to protect his

had to pay everything back with her whole

raised his head. He had

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

entered the ward, Waylen walked his

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

to

stopped her. “Oh, don’t get up, please. I don’t want

touched her head and asked about her

fine. It was much easier this time than when I gave birth to

away, you can always come to Czanch on vacation. Mon is already too weak for air travel, but she’s always talking about wanting to see you and your two children.”

Marcus and said softly, “When we get the chance, I will

was happy to

Waylen came back

Mark, she pestered him to carry

With the family she had, Alexis was the most pampered and spoiled little girl in

speak in private. He picked up Alexis and said to Peter, “It’s

wrapped her arms around Mark’s

with Alexis in his

pulled the quilt to her chest and groaned,

at her, Waylen remembered

Rena felt wronged in

them was willing to speak up about what

was definitely attached to the

their union was more good

Eventually, Rena fell asleep.