A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love
Chapter 911-920
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.
swiftly left for his business trip,
later, he returned late
so he tiptoed into the bedroom, placed his luggage down, undressed, and took a shower. Then, he woke her up with
the middle of the night,
lay awake. No matter how obtuse she might be, she could guess what he
moving back didn’t signify the
fulfill his physiological needs within
turned on her 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!
social engagements later on, but he always had an abundance of
Alexis well, and the feeling was
indifferent toward Rena, except when it came to sex. Nevertheless, she supposed it wasn’t all that
Waylen was content.
a man, the ultimate goals were power, a beautiful wife, and adorable children. He had them
his wife could perfectly satisfy him
had nothing to
he
but Rena felt powerless to change
people around
Waylen’s memory seemed insignificant to everyone else. Only Rena would experience
consumed
her best to be considerate and gentle,
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 to a legitimate heir
reached eight months of pregnancy, Waylen stopped
His social engagements increased.
no right
gave birth to Marcus, the eldest grandson of
about eight
he refused to acknowledge any preference for his grandkids. “I value all my grandchildren
loved Alexis
Marcus who would carry on the Fowler family’s legacy someday in the future, but
her
of Rena and cradled the
fatigue, Rena leaned over and
did look like her, especially with his soft,
eyes bore a striking resemblance to hers, and even the bridge of
to his wife, “The Evans family genes
Waylen opened the door
after becoming a father of two children,
down her
gazed at him with
family members surrounded the child, teasing and tickling him, discussing whom
away, feeling
their family, there seemed to be nothing
commotion, she couldn’t shake
help
to juggle her responsibilities while taking care
Forever and ever…
waiting for him, yearning for the return of the man who once
VIP ward, the atmosphere was
eyes were
and blurted out that she wanted to go out and
she ran
a meeting in Czanch after which he took a special plane to come and
saw Cecilia outside the door
that he had missed her
handed Peter the gift he got for Rena and told him, “Go on ahead. I’ll
for Mark and Cecilia to meet, so he
and shut the door behind them. He
“None of your business.”
away, her eyes
He took a long drag, blew out a cloud of smoke, and asked, “You’re crying
speak her mind, Cecilia felt a little
eating at her more at the
the world understood her, but no one
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
still
love, if it
could stand her husband’s cold
smoking
Cecilia’s worries, but what could
They used to love each other so much that no one who knew them could bear to tell Rena to give up, including
From the very beginning, nothing happened
did what a husband should do to protect his wife
had to pay everything back with her whole life. It
head. He had tears
Rena. It seemed that the children of
the ward, Waylen walked his parents
there was only Peter in the room. When he saw his boss come in, Peter said with a smile,
attempted to sit
“Oh, don’t get up, please. I don’t want you to feel uncomfortable. You must
about her. He touched her head and
this time than when I gave birth
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
and said softly, “When we get the chance, I will visit Grandma with
happy to hear
Waylen came
Alexis saw Mark, she pestered him to carry
had, Alexis
Alexis and said to Peter, “It’s time we
her
Alexis in his arms and
groaned, “People have been coming and going.
remembered what
felt wronged in this
them was willing to speak up about what was
was definitely attached
was gradually feeling that their union was more good
Eventually, Rena fell asleep.
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