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 his business trip, taking

he

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

night, Waylen drifted off to

lay awake. No matter how obtuse she might be, she could guess

didn’t signify the

to fulfill 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 are! Yet I can do nothing to

engagements later on, but he always

Alexis well, and the feeling was

he was indifferent toward Rena, except when it came to sex. Nevertheless, she supposed it wasn’t all that bad. They had a married life as it should be,

Waylen was content.

beautiful wife, and adorable children. He had

perfectly

had nothing to complain

remained dissatisfied. She had experienced the best love in the world from Waylen before, but now he was back with just his physical presence. Without his affection, he wasn’t the person

mundane, but Rena felt powerless to

passed, even the people around them believed they

of Waylen’s memory seemed insignificant to everyone else. Only Rena would experience loneliness after every night

loneliness consumed

her best to be considerate and gentle, setting

man would treat his wife – expecting

of

His social engagements increased.

no

first snowfall, she gave birth to Marcus, the

weighed about

was overjoyed. Despite Cecilia’s reproaches, he refused to acknowledge any preference for

loved Alexis

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

her eyes

care of Rena and cradled the baby in her arms.

fatigue, Rena leaned over

did look like her, especially

and eyes bore a striking resemblance to hers, and even

“The Evans family genes

opened the door and stepped

of two children, he remained flawlessly

shiver down her spine. Then, he looked at his son in the cot and said softly,

gazed at him with

and tickling

turned her face away, feeling a surge of

that she had two children and Waylen had returned to their family, there seemed

shake off the overwhelming sense of

help but wonder if they would continue living together in respectful

to juggle her

Forever and ever…

for him, yearning for

ward, the atmosphere was very

eyes were

and blurted out that she wanted to go out and get

she ran into

took a special plane to come and see

the

that he had missed her very much. Looking at her

he handed Peter the gift he got for Rena and told him, “Go on ahead. I’ll be there to

Cecilia to meet, so he took the

the door behind them. He pulled her hand away from her eyes

“None of your business.”

away, her

a cigarette and lit it. He took a long drag, blew out a cloud of smoke, and asked,

mind, Cecilia felt

eating at her

the world understood her, but

in months that Cecilia had spoken nicely to Mark. She even cried in front of him, which was a little weird because she now hated him so much. “Everyone

still loves

wasn’t love, if it wasn’t

stand her

kept smoking

understood Cecilia’s worries, but what

so much that no one who knew them could bear to tell Rena to give

very beginning, nothing happened to Elvira was

should do to protect his

now Rena had to pay everything back with her whole life. It wasn’t fair at

his head. He had

It seemed that the children of the Evans family were destined

entered the ward, Waylen walked his

he saw his

to sit

I don’t want you to

touched her

smiled. “I’m fine. It was much easier this time than when I gave birth to

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

He was happy

Waylen came back

soon as Alexis saw Mark, she pestered him to

had, Alexis was the most pampered and spoiled little girl in

speak in private. He picked up Alexis and said to Peter, “It’s time we learned how to take care of a child.

happily wrapped her arms around

left the ward with Alexis

her chest and groaned, “People have been coming and going. I’m

Waylen remembered what Mark

guessed that Rena felt wronged in this

but neither of them was willing to speak up about what was deep in their

definitely attached

feeling that their union was more good than

Eventually, Rena fell asleep.