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

days later, he returned late

time, so he tiptoed into the bedroom, placed his luggage

of the night,

No matter how obtuse she might be, she could guess

didn’t signify the

physiological needs

his handsome face. With red lips, she murmured, “What a jerk

on, but he always had an abundance of work to occupy

Alexis well, and the

he was indifferent toward Rena, except when it came to sex. Nevertheless, she supposed it wasn’t all

Waylen was content.

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

could perfectly satisfy

nothing to

best love in the world from Waylen before, but now he was back with just his physical presence. Without his

but Rena felt powerless to change

passed, even the people around

else. Only Rena

consumed her

done her best to be considerate and gentle, setting

her way into Waylen’s heart or earn his love. He treated her as any wealthy man would treat his wife – expecting her to give birth

she reached eight months of pregnancy,

His social engagements increased.

had no

birth to Marcus, the eldest grandson of the Fowler

about

reproaches, he refused to acknowledge any preference for his grandkids. “I value all my grandchildren equally!” he

loved

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

rolled her eyes

Rena and cradled the baby in

Rena leaned over

like her, especially with his soft, dark

eyebrows and eyes bore a striking resemblance to hers, and even the bridge of

exclaimed to his wife, “The Evans family

the door and stepped

a father of two children, he remained

her

him with

his son. The Fowler family members surrounded the child, teasing and tickling him, discussing whom he resembled, how adorable he was, and sharing tips

away, feeling a

returned to their family, there seemed to be nothing

shake off the overwhelming sense of

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

consumed by his work, and she had to juggle

Forever and ever…

yearning for the return of

the atmosphere was very

were wet

that. Feeling heartbroken, she excused herself and blurted out that she wanted to go out and get some fresh

ran into Mark

a meeting in Czanch after which he took a special plane to come and see Rena

outside the

with his work, so when he saw Cecilia, he realized that he had missed her

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

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

“None of your business.”

away, her

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

Mark speak her mind, Cecilia

was eating at her more at

someone in the world understood her, but no one understood

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

she still

love, if

woman could stand

smoking

understood Cecilia’s worries, but

love each other so much that no one who knew them could

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

just did what a husband should

Rena had to pay everything back with

He had tears in his

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

the ward,

saw his boss come

to sit

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

worried about her. He touched her head and asked

much easier this time than when I gave birth

“If you ever feel the need to get away, you can always come to Czanch on vacation. Mon is already

understood what he meant. She looked at Marcus and said softly,

was happy to hear such an

came back

Alexis saw Mark, she pestered him to

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

picked 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

happily wrapped her arms around

left the ward with Alexis in his arms and Peter following

room fell silent. Rena gently pulled the quilt to her chest and groaned, “People have been coming and going. I’m a little tired.

Waylen remembered what Mark just

guessed that Rena felt

had been together for months, but neither of them was willing to speak up about

definitely attached to

was gradually feeling that their union was more good

Eventually, Rena fell asleep.