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 business trip,

he returned late

during that time, so he tiptoed into the bedroom, placed his luggage down, undressed, and took a shower. Then, he

of the night, Waylen drifted

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

signify the return of her

to fulfill his physiological needs within the bounds of

gently stroke his handsome face. With red lips,

later on, but he always had

well, and

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

wife could perfectly

had nothing

he was back with

but Rena felt powerless to

time passed, even the people around them believed they were

of Waylen’s memory seemed insignificant to everyone else. Only Rena would

loneliness consumed her

done her best to be considerate and gentle,

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 a

she reached eight months of pregnancy, Waylen stopped touching

His social engagements increased.

no

winter, during the first snowfall, she gave birth to Marcus,

weighed about eight

he refused to acknowledge any preference for his grandkids. “I value all my grandchildren

loved Alexis

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

rolled her eyes

Rena and cradled the

Rena leaned over and

like her, especially with his soft, dark

and eyes bore a striking resemblance to hers, and

exclaimed to his wife, “The Evans family genes are

the

after becoming a father of two children,

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

him

to pick up his son. The Fowler family members surrounded the child, teasing and tickling him, discussing whom he resembled,

face away, feeling

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

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

she yearned for the Waylen who had once loved her deeply. She couldn’t help but wonder if

consumed by his work, and she had to juggle her responsibilities while taking care of two

Forever and ever…

waiting for him, yearning for the return

the VIP ward, the

eyes were wet

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

she ran into Mark

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

saw Cecilia outside the door of Rena’s

hadn’t seen her in a long time. He was 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 in a gentle voice, “What’s wrong, Cecilia? Is there something wrong with

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

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

empty passage, and shut the door behind them. He pulled her hand away from her eyes and said, “You’re

“None of your business.”

turned away, her eyes

took a long drag, blew out a cloud of smoke, and asked, “You’re crying because of Rena, aren’t

her mind, Cecilia felt

eating at her more at

in the world understood her, but no

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,

still

wasn’t love, if it wasn’t

woman could stand

kept smoking

Cecilia’s worries, but what could

so much history. They used to love each other so much that no

very beginning, nothing happened to Elvira

a husband should do to protect his

with her whole life. It wasn’t

raised his head. He had tears in his

Rena. It seemed that the children of the Evans family were

the ward, Waylen walked his

saw his boss come in, Peter said with

attempted to

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

her head and asked about her

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

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 about wanting to see you and your two children.”

Marcus and said softly, “When we get the chance, I

grinned in response. He was happy to hear such an answer

then, Waylen came back with

saw Mark, she pestered

the most. With the family she had, Alexis was

said to Peter, “It’s time we learned how to take care of a child. Let’s

her arms around

Alexis in his arms

gently pulled the quilt to her chest and groaned, “People have been

her, Waylen remembered what

Rena felt wronged

of them was willing to

attached

that their union was more

Eventually, Rena fell asleep.