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

he returned late

asleep during that time, so he tiptoed into the bedroom, placed his luggage

night, Waylen drifted off to

matter how obtuse she might

moving back didn’t signify the return of

to 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

but he always

treated Alexis well, and

to sex. Nevertheless, she supposed it wasn’t all that bad. They had a married life as it should be, but there was no

Waylen was content.

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

could perfectly satisfy

he had nothing to

experienced the best love in the world from Waylen before, but now he was back with just his physical

Rena felt

even the people around

memory seemed insignificant to everyone else. Only Rena would experience loneliness after

consumed her

done her best to be considerate and gentle, setting

her as any wealthy man would treat his wife – expecting

reached eight months of pregnancy, Waylen stopped touching her.

His social engagements increased.

no

early winter, during the first snowfall, she gave birth to Marcus, the eldest grandson of the Fowler family.

about

acknowledge any preference for his grandkids. “I value all

truth, he loved Alexis the

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

her eyes

the

her fatigue, Rena leaned over and observed the

look like her, especially with his soft, dark brown

resemblance to hers,

“The Evans family genes are

Waylen opened the

a father of two

sending a warm shiver down her

gazed at him with a

the child, teasing and tickling him, discussing whom he resembled, how adorable he was, and sharing tips on

feeling a

returned to their family, there

couldn’t shake off the overwhelming

She couldn’t help but wonder if they would continue

to juggle her responsibilities while taking

Forever and ever…

he know that she was still secretly waiting for him, yearning for

the

eyes were wet

and blurted out that she wanted to go out

ran into Mark

had a meeting in Czanch after which he took a special

outside the

missed

gift he got for Rena and told him, “Go on ahead. I’ll be there to see Rena and the baby in a

Cecilia to meet, so he took the gift, nodded, and

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 grown-up. Why do

“None of your business.”

away, her

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

Mark speak her mind, Cecilia felt a

sadness was eating at her

world understood her, but no one understood

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,

she still loves

love, if it

stand her husband’s cold

kept smoking in

worries, but what

love each other so much that no one who

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

did what a husband should do to protect his

to pay everything back with her whole life. It wasn’t

head. He had tears in

Reina, himself, and Rena. It seemed that the children of the Evans family were destined to

Mark entered the ward, Waylen walked

his boss come in, Peter

to

I don’t want you to feel uncomfortable. You must be in

He touched her head and

easier this

the need to get away, you can

softly,

happy to hear such

then, Waylen came back

saw Mark, she

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

in private. He picked up Alexis and said to Peter, “It’s time we learned how

her

with Alexis

her chest and groaned,

remembered what

felt

neither of them was willing to speak up about what was

was definitely attached to the

that their union was

Eventually, Rena fell asleep.