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.

no need for pretenses when they expressed their innermost thoughts to each other. He playfully pinched her cheek and confessed, “What can I say? Ever since I met you, Mrs. Fowler, all I’ve been wanting to

straightened her clothes, and left the master bedroom, leaving Waylen behind to contemplate the storm he had unintentionally unleashed.

go back to the

she had slept in the guest room, or perhaps she

denying that something was amiss

him, but for Waylen,

had spent over half a year with her, trying to find that elusive feeling

paper on the floor, he realized that if he

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

of relief washed over

was better kept simple, which was raising children together and only

idea of a serious relationship seemed tiresome

weren’t just a display of her emotions. She was genuinely serious

he returned home from social

the Fowler’s house to take care

at home, Rena avoided sharing a bed with him.

the Sterling Law Firm, the atmosphere in Waylen’s

sat there, his chin resting on his slender middle finger,

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

to force a

the couple, the office door was gently pushed

bit annoyed by

asked,

timidly, “Mr. Fowler, today is my birthday. I made this cake

the

“Thank you.”

just yet. She bit her lip and said, her voice filled

Mr. Fowler, Jazlyn,

couldn’t help but think of Mavis as an angelic

promptly declined, “No, thanks. And please remember not to barge into my

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

seeing someone who resembled her so closely evoked a sigh of emotion from Waylen. He simply hoped that this girl, who looked so much like Elvira, would find her own path

with him, he

Mavis feeling embarrassed and on the verge

I didn’t

then,” Waylen firmly

Mavis hurriedly left the room and

to Jazlyn, saying softly, “You mentioned

planning to pick up

with a smile, taking note of his

Rena had been keeping busy with

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

moves, the fitness coach observing her progress and deciding to give them some

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

but disagree, seeing

a curvaceous body, with a small waist and

girls couldn’t compare to

her friend’s waist, but their fun was interrupted when Rena’s assistant, Wendy Benson, entered the room and said softly, “Mrs. Fowler,

“Did she say

mentioned her surname

wiped her sweat with a towel and replied, “Let her

opened the door and left the

uneasy. “Is she the person you told me about last

guess this is a

rolled her

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

was in the middle of her stretching routine, displaying her graceful figure with

couldn’t help but imagine Waylen lying on such a beautiful

thought made Mavis bite her lip in

immediately respond to Mavis, finishing her stretch before turning to face the

was a

was not as flawless as it

first appearance when she had been so

this, Rena felt a

handed Rena a water bottle and towel. “Mrs. Fowler, drink some

of water and smiled at Mavis. “What brings

lips

really don’t have to be so ruthless. I was looking forward

Birthday party?

Colleagues not attending?

needed to do was spread the word about Mavis’ resemblance to Elvira,

Jazlyn was

Why haven’t I

at Wendy, who then took the bottle from Rena’s hand. Then, Rena continued her stretching routine as if nothing was bothering her… As she practiced, Rena spoke up again gently. “Miss Lynch, you are young and beautiful. Why entangle yourself with a

felt her pride

woman in front of

How dare Rena?

her workout, Rena said indifferently, “You probably don’t know that Elvira is a taboo in our family. If you were thinking off

looked at her

and she refused to believe she couldn’t compare to the woman in front of

would be

hand, Mavis pressed it against her own beautiful face, tears welling up in her eyes. “Mrs. Fowler, you misunderstand me. I never intended to ruin your

blinked and raised an eyebrow,

asked, “Does Miss Lynch

and replied, “Her

workout, but suddenly, six strong

She hadn’t expected Rena to be so well

Waylen arrives, you can complain to him. Tell him I bullied you and ask him

saying that, Rena’s mood seemed to be

the past… Elvira had pulled this same trick

to the floor. Her red lips trembled as she

she turned

a gentle smile, Rena anticipated

enough, at the door, Mavis

threw herself into

immediately helped her up and frowned, asking Rena, “What is she

Mavis said in a trembling voice, “Im sorry, Mr. Fowler.

couldn’t help but

and Wendy left wisely. After Rena finished her exercise, she applied massage ointment to