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.

made a phone call and swiftly left for

later, he returned late

placed his luggage down, undressed, and took a shower. Then, he woke her up with

middle of the night, Waylen drifted

No matter how obtuse she might be, she

the return of

his physiological needs within the bounds of

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

but he always had an abundance of work to

treated Alexis well, and the

wasn’t

Waylen was content.

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

wife could perfectly satisfy him in

he had nothing to complain

but now he was back with

but Rena felt powerless to

passed, even the people around

insignificant to everyone else. Only

loneliness consumed her

done her best to be considerate and

He treated her as any wealthy man would treat his wife – expecting her to give birth to a

eight months of pregnancy, Waylen

His social engagements increased.

no right to

gave birth to Marcus, the eldest

about eight

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

loved

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

her

the baby in her arms. “Look,

over

look like her, especially with his soft, dark

and eyes bore a striking resemblance to hers, and even the

exclaimed to his wife, “The Evans family genes are

the

after becoming a father of two

warm shiver down her spine. Then, he looked at his son

at him with

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

face away, feeling a surge of

their family, there seemed to be nothing else she could ask

amidst the commotion, she couldn’t shake off the overwhelming

who had once loved her deeply. She couldn’t help but wonder if they would continue living together

had to juggle

Forever and ever…

secretly waiting for him, yearning for the return

VIP ward, the atmosphere was very

eyes were

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

ran into Mark

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

outside the door

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

him, “Go on ahead. I’ll be there to

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

her to an empty passage, and shut the door behind them. He pulled her

“None of your business.”

turned away,

He took a long drag, blew out a cloud of smoke, and asked, “You’re

mind,

eating at

understood her, but no one understood

of him, which was a little weird because she now hated him so much. “Everyone thinks

still

it wasn’t love,

could stand her husband’s cold

kept smoking in

worries, but what

much that no one who

beginning, nothing happened to Elvira was

should do to protect his wife

to pay everything back with her whole life.

raised his head. He had tears in

Rena. It seemed that the children of the Evans family were destined to

Mark entered the ward, Waylen walked his

in the room. When he saw his boss come in, Peter said with a smile, “There

attempted to sit

“Oh, don’t get up, please. I don’t want you to feel uncomfortable. You

her head and

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

words made Mark feel even worse. He 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 travel, but she’s always talking

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

He was happy to hear such an answer from

then, Waylen came back with

soon as Alexis saw Mark,

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

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

her arms around Mark’s

the ward with Alexis in his arms and

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

her, Waylen remembered what Mark

Rena felt

months, but neither of them was willing to speak

attached to the

gradually feeling that their union was more

Eventually, Rena fell asleep.