A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

The woman in the photo uncannily resembled someone she knew.

She looked exactly like Elvira when she was 22.

At that age, Elvira was pure and wouldn’t do anything bad.

Jazlyn explained, “This woman’s name is Mavis Lynch. She is 22 years old and a college student. Mr. Fowler’s law firm has been funding for a group of students for the past few years, and she’s one of them. Last month, Mr. Fowler offered her an internship in his office.”

Last month.

That was when Rena gave birth to Marcus.

Rena clenched her fists.

Jazlyn said affirmatively, “I am certain, though, that Mr. Fowler isn’t having an illicit relationship with her. But I don’t think this girl is simple. Her eyes are full of ambition.” ©

Rena lowered her eyes and smiled bitterly. “She must know who she looks like.”

After saying that, Rena stood up and nodded at Jazlyn. “Let me know if Waylen gives you a hard time because of this matter.”

Without waiting for Jazlyn’s response, Rena left the cafe.

When Rena entered the establishment, she felt as powerful as fire.

But now she felt as if hell had frozen over inside her veins.

It turned out that the happiness she had been feeling lately was just that, a feeling, which was fleeting and elusive.

Rena returned to the villa.

One of the servants said courteously, “Good evening, Mrs. Fowler. Mr. Fowler called and said that he would be home late tonight. We have prepared your dinner as per Mr. Fowler’s instructions.”

Rena nodded. “All right. Thank you.”

She slowly ascended the stairs, but she suddenly stopped midway and said, “Please come upstairs and help me pack up some things. I want to gather and box up Mr. Fowler’s gifts to me and leave them at the door.”

The servant dared not ask any questions.

At 9:00 in the evening, Waylen came home and saw the boxes of stuff at the door.

“Where did these come from?”

The servant bit the bullet and answered, “Mrs. Fowler asked me to pack up your gifts to her, Mr. Fowler, and leave them at the door.”

Waylen frowned and went upstairs.

In the main bedroom, Rena was sitting in front of the dressing table and putting on makeup. ©

She usually put on light makeup, but now she wore a very enchanting night look. She’d also changed into a tight black dress with tens of millions of dollars’ worth of jewelry around her neck.

Waylen came in and looked around. “Where are Alexis and Marcus?”

Rena looked at him through the mirror.

After a long time, she opened her red lips slightly and drawled, “With your parents. I asked them to take care of the kids for the time being, and they were more than happy to oblige.”

Waylen walked up to Rena.

She stood up, put her hand on his shoulder, and said seductively, “I want to have more time to take care of you. Would you like that, honey?” ©

Rena carefully tucked a photo inside Waylen’s top pocket.

After that, Rena helped him straighten his clothes with her slender fingers, giving his outfit a final pat

He then looked at her and took out the photo.

The woman in the photo was the new intern of the law office, Mavis.

Seating himself at the edge of the bed, he loosened his tie slightly, seemingly unimpressed.

“Is all this fuss really necessary for an intern?”

“Just an intern?”

Rena’s voice dropped, and she walked slowly towards him. Bending down, she whispered, “Waylen, you’ve crossed a line. Don’t think I have no boundaries.”

Waylen smiled and reached out to touch her delicate face.

Rena felt uneasy with his closeness and tried to dodge, but he swiftly held her waist and caressed her playfully.

“Is that so?

And what about you, Rena? Do you really love me?

When we made love, you held me and called me Waylen. But were you really calling me, or just the man from your memory?” He teased, “You know, Rena, I might just be a substitute.

Perhaps, you’re no better than me.”

Her heart aching, Rena couldn’t find the right words to respond.

Her eyes narrowed, and she sneered at Waylen. “You’ve said so much, but it’s just because you don’t want to fire her, right? Tell me, are you keeping the intern or holding onto the regret of your youth?

Waylen, you enjoy the benefits of marriage with me, yet you keep her by your side… Who do you find more disgusting?”

Rena picked up the photo of the intern.

In a fit of anger, she tore it into pieces right in front of Waylen.

He leaned back, his eyes gleaming, as if he had never encountered Rena’s fury before.

After a long silence, he chuckled softly. “Looks like I’ve married a tigress.”

With those words, he reached out and pulled Rena towards him, causing her to fall onto his lap.

Their bodies pressed against each other, and a romantic atmosphere filled the room.

Rena averted her gaze, her tone icy. “It hasn’t even been 42 days since I gave birth. Are you some kind of animal?”

Waylen indeed wanted to have sex with her.

His desire however, was dampened by her words, and he didn’t feel the need to hide his feelings.

innermost thoughts to each other. He playfully pinched her cheek and confessed, “What can I say? Ever since I met you, Mrs. Fowler, all

away, straightened her clothes, and left the master bedroom, leaving Waylen behind to contemplate the storm

she didn’t go

was well aware that she had slept in the guest room,

something was amiss in

but for Waylen, it

a year with her, trying to find that elusive feeling

he realized that if he truly loved

was that he didn’t love her. They were merely two strangers sharing the same bed, and now even

relief

kept simple, which was raising children together and only indulging in intimacy on weekends

of a serious relationship

that Rena’s actions weren’t just a display of her emotions. She was

social engagements, she was

Rena had gone to the Fowler’s house to take care

him. The distance between them seemed to grow wider with each passing

week later, inside the Sterling Law Firm, the atmosphere in

there, his chin resting on his slender middle finger, lost in

offered a warm smile. “Tomorrow is Saturday. Mr. Fowler, have

force a smile in

suggestions to improve the relationship between the couple, the office door was gently pushed open. In walked a slender figure, the young and

feeling a bit annoyed by

asked,

cake box in her hand, Mavis said timidly, “Mr. Fowler, today is my birthday. I made this cake

accepted the cake and placed

“Thank you.”

her lip

a birthday party for me. Mr. Fowler, Jazlyn, I’d like to invite

help but think

not to barge into my

a resemblance to Elvira’s, and it seemed quite apparent that she was flirting with

someone who resembled her so closely evoked a sigh of emotion from Waylen. He simply hoped that this girl, who

fought with him, he still

left Mavis feeling embarrassed and on the verge

I didn’t mean

out then,” Waylen firmly

left the room and closed the

“You mentioned that tomorrow is the weekend. Order a bunch of

planning to pick up

nodded with a smile, taking note of

busy with her

Vera had heard of the benefits and decided to join her. However, after just a short workout, Vera was already exhausted, while Rena remained composed and calm. Vera couldn’t help but feel

moves, the fitness coach observing her progress and deciding to

cream to her waist, she said with a self-mocking smile, “After giving birth to two children, if I don’t work out hard, how can I compete with

disagree, seeing Rena’s flawless

had a curvaceous body, with a

couldn’t compare to Rena’s stunning

Benson, entered the room and said softly, “Mrs.

she

mentioned her

wiped her sweat with a towel and replied, “Let

door

“Is she the person you told me about last time? That’s impossible. Elvira kept pestering Waylen,

guess this is a blast

her

by a young and somewhat nervous girl. “Mrs. Fowler,” the girl

middle of her stretching routine, displaying her graceful figure with a slender waist and long, straight legs that made

lying on such a beautiful body, indulging

bite her

immediately respond to Mavis, finishing her stretch

Mavis was a

as

first appearance when she had been

of this, Rena felt a twinge of

bottle and towel. “Mrs.

sips of water and

red lips trembled

Fowler, I know you don’t like me, but you really don’t have to be so ruthless. I was looking forward to the birthday party, but none of my colleagues are attending. I have

Birthday party?

Colleagues not attending?

needed to do was spread the word about Mavis’ resemblance to Elvira, and no one would dare associate with

Jazlyn was quite

smiled lazily. “Really? Why haven’t I

and beautiful. Why entangle yourself with a married man? Yes, you do resemble Waylen’s first love… Sometimes, when he looks at you, he might reminisce about the past. I

felt her

expected the woman in front of her to

How dare Rena?

that Elvira is a taboo in our family. If you were thinking off wanting to marry into the Fowler family just because you look like her, it would be an impossible

at her

and beautiful, and she refused to believe

would be

Fowler, you misunderstand me. I never intended to ruin your family. It’s not my

and raised an eyebrow, looking

to Wendy and asked, “Does Miss Lynch perhaps study

throat and replied, “Her

with her workout, but suddenly, six strong bodyguards in black appeared in front of

expected Rena to be so

up if you want to harm yourself. When Waylen arrives, you can complain to him. Tell him I bullied you and ask him to take you to the

saying that, Rena’s mood seemed

past… Elvira had pulled this same trick

floor. Her red lips trembled as she said, “Mrs. Fowler, I

turned and ran

smile, Rena anticipated Waylen’s

at the door, Mavis

practically threw herself

frowned, asking Rena,

Fowler. I didn’t

but

asked his men to send Mavis away. Vera and Wendy left wisely. After Rena finished her exercise, she applied massage ointment to her