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.

swiftly left for his

later, he returned

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

of the night, Waylen drifted off to

she might be, she

signify the return of her

merely to fulfill his physiological needs within the bounds

gently stroke his handsome face. With red lips,

attended social engagements later on, but he always had an abundance of work to occupy

treated Alexis well, and the feeling was

to sex. Nevertheless, she supposed it wasn’t all that bad. They had

Waylen was content.

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

his wife could perfectly satisfy him

he had nothing to complain

in the world from Waylen before, but now he was back with just his

Rena felt powerless to

time passed, even the people around them believed they

else.

loneliness consumed

done her best to be considerate and gentle,

love. He treated her as any wealthy man would treat his wife – expecting her

of pregnancy, Waylen stopped

His social engagements increased.

no right to

during the first snowfall, she gave birth to Marcus,

about eight

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

he loved Alexis the

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

her eyes

cradled the baby in her arms. “Look, Rena, he resembles

Rena leaned over and observed

especially with his soft, dark

bore a striking resemblance to hers, and

wife, “The Evans family genes are

Waylen opened the door and stepped

a father of two children, he remained

sending a warm shiver down her spine. Then, he looked at his son in the cot

him with a

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

turned her face away, feeling a surge

two children and Waylen had returned to their

shake off the overwhelming

yearned for the Waylen who had once loved her deeply. She couldn’t help but wonder if they would continue living together in respectful

she had to juggle her responsibilities

Forever and ever…

she was still secretly waiting for him, yearning for the return of the man who

ward, the atmosphere was very

eyes were wet

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

she ran

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

outside the door of Rena’s

saw Cecilia, he realized that he had missed her very

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

easy for Mark and Cecilia to meet, so he took the gift, nodded,

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

“None of your business.”

away, her eyes

lit it. He took a long drag, blew

mind, Cecilia felt

eating at her more at

in the world understood her, but

was a little weird because she now hated him so much. “Everyone

she still

wasn’t love,

woman could stand her

smoking in

worries, but

They used to love each other so much that no

worried about Rena. From the very beginning, nothing happened to Elvira was

should do

pay everything back with her

head. He

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

Mark entered the ward, Waylen walked his parents

Peter in the room. When he saw his boss come in, Peter said with

attempted to

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

touched her head and asked about her

much easier this

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

understood what he meant. She looked at Marcus and said softly, “When we get the chance, I will

response. He was happy to hear such an

Waylen came back

saw Mark, she pestered

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

picked up Alexis and said to Peter, “It’s time we

happily wrapped her arms around Mark’s

the ward with Alexis in

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

at her, Waylen remembered

Rena felt wronged in

them was willing to speak up about what was

definitely attached to

Waylen was gradually feeling that their union

Eventually, Rena fell asleep.