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,

days later, he

was already asleep during that time, so he tiptoed into the bedroom, placed his luggage down, undressed, and took a shower. Then, he woke her up

middle of the night,

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

didn’t signify the return

fulfill his physiological needs within the

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

engagements later on, but he always

well, and the

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

Waylen was content.

power, a beautiful wife, and adorable children. He had them all

wife could perfectly

had nothing to

but now he was back with just his physical presence. Without his affection, he wasn’t the person

became mundane, but Rena felt powerless

passed, even the people around

seemed insignificant to everyone else. Only Rena would experience loneliness

loneliness consumed

her best to be considerate and gentle, setting an example of a good

love. He treated her as any wealthy man would treat his wife – expecting her to give birth to a legitimate heir for him and

eight months of pregnancy,

His social engagements increased.

had no right

she gave birth to Marcus,

weighed about eight

refused to acknowledge any preference for

he loved

of the family, it was Marcus who would carry on the Fowler family’s legacy someday in the future,

rolled her

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

leaned over and observed the

look like her, especially with his soft, dark brown

eyes bore a striking resemblance to hers, and even

exclaimed to his wife, “The Evans family genes

the

father of

shiver down her spine. Then, he

gazed at him with

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

her face away, feeling a surge of

two children and Waylen had returned to their family, there seemed to be nothing else she could ask

the commotion, she couldn’t shake off the overwhelming

her deeply. She couldn’t help but

by his work, and she had to

Forever and ever…

him, yearning

ward, the atmosphere was

were

herself and blurted out that she wanted to go out

ran

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

the door

he realized that he had missed her very much. Looking

Rena and told him, “Go

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

them. He pulled her hand away from

“None of your business.”

turned away,

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

speak her mind, Cecilia felt

eating at her

someone in the world understood her, but no one

first time 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 thinks that Rena is happy, but I

she still loves

love, if

could stand

smoking

but what could

much history. They used to love each other so much that no one who knew them could bear to

Rena. From the very beginning, nothing happened to Elvira

husband should do to protect his

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

raised his head. He had

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

the ward, Waylen walked his

his boss

attempted to

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

He touched her head and asked

“I’m fine. It was much easier this time than

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 about wanting

looked at Marcus and said softly, “When we get

was happy to hear such an answer from

then, Waylen came back

Mark,

With the family she had, Alexis

and said to Peter, “It’s time

her

the ward with Alexis in

and groaned, “People have

her, Waylen remembered what Mark

Rena felt

together for months, but neither of them was willing to speak up about what was deep in their

definitely attached

was gradually feeling that their union

Eventually, Rena fell asleep.