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.

and swiftly left for his business

he

bedroom, placed his luggage down, undressed, and

the middle of the night, Waylen

however, lay awake. No matter how obtuse she

the return

physiological needs within the bounds of

under the quilt to gently stroke his handsome

later on, but he always had

well, and the feeling

to sex. Nevertheless, she supposed it wasn’t all that

Waylen was content.

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

perfectly satisfy

had nothing to complain

world from Waylen before, but now he was back with just his physical presence. Without his affection,

but Rena

around them believed they were

everyone else. Only Rena

loneliness consumed her

considerate and gentle, setting an example

heart or earn his love. He treated her as any wealthy man would treat

of pregnancy, Waylen stopped touching

His social engagements increased.

had no right to

during the first snowfall, she gave birth

weighed about eight

was overjoyed. Despite Cecilia’s reproaches, he refused to acknowledge any preference for his grandkids. “I value all my grandchildren equally!” he

truth, he loved Alexis the

on the Fowler family’s legacy someday

her

the baby in her arms. “Look,

leaned over and observed the

did look like her, especially with his soft,

striking resemblance to hers, and even

wife, “The Evans family

opened the

after becoming a father of two children, he remained

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

at him with

the child, teasing and tickling

face away, feeling a surge of sentimentality

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

the commotion, she couldn’t shake

her heart, she yearned for the Waylen who had once loved her deeply. She couldn’t help but wonder if they would

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 man who once cherished her so

the atmosphere

were wet

out

ran into

Czanch after which he took a special plane to

the door

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 wrong, Cecilia? Is there something wrong with Rena

“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 the gift, nodded, and entered

took Cecilia’s hand, 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

“None of your business.”

turned away,

he took out a cigarette and lit it. He took a long drag, blew out a cloud of smoke, and asked, “You’re crying because of Rena,

speak her mind, Cecilia felt a

eating at her more

understood her,

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

still loves

it wasn’t love, if

could stand her husband’s cold

smoking

understood Cecilia’s worries, but what could they

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

From the very beginning, nothing happened

should do to protect his wife and

with her whole life. It wasn’t

He

the children of the Evans family were destined to have difficulties in

entered the ward, Waylen walked

in the room. When he saw his boss come in, Peter said with

attempted to

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

her head and asked about her

smiled. “I’m fine. It was much easier this time

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 travel, but she’s always talking about wanting to see you and

he meant. She looked at Marcus and said softly, “When we get

response. He was happy to hear such an

Waylen came back with

saw Mark,

Alexis the most. With the family she had, Alexis was the most

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

her arms around Mark’s

Alexis in his arms and Peter

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

remembered what Mark just

guessed that Rena felt wronged in

was willing to speak up about

was definitely attached to the

that their union was more

Eventually, Rena fell asleep.