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.

a phone call and swiftly left for his business trip, taking

days later, he

his luggage down, undressed, and took a

middle of the night, Waylen drifted off to

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

signify the return of

to fulfill his physiological needs within the bounds of

hand reaching out from under the quilt to gently stroke his handsome face. With

later on, but he always

treated Alexis well, and the feeling

wasn’t all that bad. They had a married life as

Waylen was content.

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

his wife could perfectly

he had nothing to complain

remained dissatisfied. She had experienced the best love in the world from Waylen before, but now he was back

became mundane, but Rena felt powerless to

passed, even the people around them

else. Only

consumed

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

she couldn’t find her way into Waylen’s heart or earn his love. He treated her as any wealthy man would treat his wife – expecting her to give birth to

months of

His social engagements increased.

had no right to

first snowfall, she gave birth

about eight

refused to acknowledge any preference for his grandkids.

loved Alexis

would carry on the Fowler family’s legacy someday in

rolled her

Rena and cradled the baby in

her fatigue, Rena leaned over and observed the

especially with his

eyes bore a striking resemblance to

wife, “The Evans

Waylen opened the door and stepped

after becoming a father of two

his affectionate gesture sending a warm shiver down her spine. Then, he

at him

his son. The Fowler family members surrounded the child, teasing and tickling

feeling a surge of

returned to their family, there seemed to be nothing

commotion, she couldn’t shake off the overwhelming sense of

had once loved her deeply. She couldn’t help but wonder if they would continue

to juggle her responsibilities while taking care

Forever and ever…

for him, yearning for the

ward, the atmosphere

were wet

herself and blurted out that

she ran into

in Czanch after which he took a special plane

outside the door

He was always busy with his work, so when he 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 in a

easy for Mark and Cecilia to meet, so

door behind them. He pulled her hand away from her eyes and said,

“None of your business.”

away, her

shook his head. Then, he took out a cigarette and lit it. He took a long drag, blew out a cloud of smoke, and

mind, Cecilia felt a

was eating at

someone in the world understood her, but no one

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 know that she isn’t. Waylen

still

wasn’t love, if

could stand

kept smoking

understood Cecilia’s worries, but

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

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

just did what a husband should

had to pay everything back with

He

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

the ward,

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

attempted to

please. I don’t

about her. He touched her head and asked

It was much easier this time than when I gave birth to

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,

at Marcus and said softly,

in response. He was happy to hear such an

Waylen came

Mark, she pestered

the most. With the family she had, Alexis

Peter, “It’s time we

wrapped her arms around Mark’s

Mark left the ward with Alexis

room fell silent. Rena gently pulled the quilt to her chest and groaned, “People have been coming

remembered

that Rena felt wronged in this

of them was

definitely attached to

feeling that their union was more good than bad for

Eventually, Rena fell asleep.