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.
left for his business trip,
he returned late
time, so he tiptoed into the bedroom, placed his
night, Waylen drifted off to
she might be, she could guess what
signify the return of her
was merely to fulfill his physiological needs within the bounds
under the quilt to gently stroke his handsome face. With red lips, she
attended social engagements later on, but he always had
Alexis well, and the feeling was
supposed it wasn’t all that bad. They had a married life as it should be, but there
Waylen was content.
ultimate goals were power, a beautiful
his wife could perfectly satisfy him
had nothing
world from Waylen before, but now he was back with just his physical presence. Without his affection, he wasn’t
became mundane, but Rena felt powerless to
time passed, even the people around them believed they
five years of Waylen’s memory seemed insignificant to everyone else. Only Rena
loneliness consumed
considerate and gentle, setting an example
or earn his love. He treated her as any wealthy man would treat his wife – expecting her to give birth to a legitimate heir for him and the Fowler
eight months of pregnancy, Waylen stopped touching
His social engagements increased.
had no
the first snowfall, she gave birth
about eight
preference for
he loved
it was Marcus who would carry on the Fowler family’s legacy someday
her eyes
took good care of Rena and cradled the baby in her arms. “Look,
Rena leaned over and observed the child
like her, especially with his
and eyes bore a striking resemblance to
wife, “The Evans family genes are
Waylen opened the
becoming a father of
down her spine. Then, he looked at his son in the cot and said
him
child, teasing and tickling him, discussing whom he resembled, how adorable he was, and
away, feeling a
and Waylen had returned to their family,
the commotion, she couldn’t shake off the overwhelming
the Waylen who had once loved her deeply. She couldn’t help but wonder if they would continue living together
work, and she had to
Forever and ever…
for him, yearning for the return
VIP ward, the
were
noticed that. Feeling heartbroken, she excused herself and blurted out that
she ran into Mark
took a special
Cecilia outside the
always busy with his work, so when he saw Cecilia, he realized that he had missed her very much. Looking at her tearful eyes, he asked
for Rena and told him, “Go on ahead. I’ll be
wasn’t easy for Mark and Cecilia to meet,
behind them. He pulled her hand away
“None of your business.”
away, her eyes
it. He took a long drag, blew out a cloud of smoke, and asked, “You’re crying because of
Mark speak her mind,
was eating at her more at the
understood
him, which was a little weird because she now
she still loves
wasn’t love, if
could stand her husband’s cold
smoking in
but what
that no one who knew them could bear to tell Rena to give up, including
worried about Rena. From the very beginning,
husband should do to protect
back with her whole life.
head. He had tears in his
of his sister, Reina, himself, and Rena. It seemed that the children
Mark entered the ward, Waylen
room. When he saw his boss come in,
attempted to
stopped her. “Oh, don’t get up, please. I don’t want you to feel uncomfortable. You must be in
about her. He touched her head and asked
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
what he meant. She looked at Marcus and said softly, “When we get the chance, I will visit Grandma
response. He was happy to
Mark,
Alexis the most. With the family she had, Alexis was the most pampered
and Rena to speak in private. He picked up Alexis and said to Peter, “It’s time we learned how to take care of a child. Let’s
happily wrapped her arms around Mark’s
with Alexis in
fell silent. Rena gently pulled the quilt to her chest and groaned, “People have been coming
Waylen remembered what Mark just
felt wronged
had been together for months, but neither of them was
attached
gradually feeling that their union was more
Eventually, Rena fell asleep.
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