A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

Rena simply smiled, making her intentions clear.

Waylen stared at her for a few seconds, his emotions swirling within.

Then he turned around and left, his temper evident.

At seven o’clock in the evening, Rena was ready to head out.

Unexpectedly, Waylen suddenly swung open the bedroom door and fixed his gaze upon her.

She was donning a stunning golden dress with delicate shoulder straps.

No silk stockings adorned her legs, which were elegantly slender and straight.

Matching fur coat and heels of the same color as her dress elevated her appearance.

Tonight, Rena exuded an unparalleled radiance.

Waylen’s Adam’s apple bobbed slightly as he said in a hoarse and low voice, “Let me drive you there.”

“No, thanks. Ross is waiting for me.”

“Are you sure you want to attend the party dressed like this? Rena, you have a husband.”

Rena lowered her eyes and let out a smile.

Husband? Did he genuinely consider her his wife?

In his eyes, she was nothing more than a skilled lover in bed or the perfect daughter-in-law for the Fowler family. Their relationship had nothing to do with love.

Without hesitation, she turned around and walked away.

As she entered the car, Ross couldn’t help but compliment, “Mrs. Fowler, you look stunning tonight.”

“I’m attending a party,” Rena replied absentmindedly.

Half an hour later, they arrived at the Mellowny Club.

Rena opened the door to the small banquet hall and confirmed that Vera’s words were true.

Numerous old friends of theirs were present, creating an atmosphere suitable for relaxation and enjoyment.

In high spirits, Rena removed her coat and settled into a corner sofa, engaging in conversation with Vera.

Regardless of Rena’s low-key demeanor, all eyes were drawn to her.

They marveled at her social status.

Aside from that, they were also curious about her marriage with Waylen.

Vera, too, was aware of the situation with Mavis. She leaned closer to Rena and whispered, “What if we… you know, get rid of her?”

Amidst the luxurious lighting, Rena raised her goblet.

Then, she swirled the golden champagne inside of it.

After a moment, she flicked her long brown hair and replied with a smile, “Let’s wait for her to be released from the hospital.”

In that moment, the atmosphere felt electric…

Vera was whisked away to the bathroom by Roscoe for an intimate moment, leaving Rena alone to bask in the ambiance.

“Rena!” a voice called out.

Aslender figure appeared before Rena, and his voice sounded familiar.

Rena lifted her head and saw Harold standing there.

It had been a long time since they last saw each other…

Harold tilted his chin slightly and inquired, “Can I sit here?” ©

The past had faded away, and Rena remained composed. “Of course.”

Harold respected the boundaries between them.

They had known each other for so many years, experiencing love and pain. Today, they could still sit together calmly and share a drink, which made him contemplate a new possibility.

“Rena, how have you been?”

Rena chuckled softly. “Im doing well. And what about you? Are you married?”

Harold extended his hand, but there was no ring on his finger.

Rena didn’t comment on it.

In a hoarse voice, Harold continued, “I’ve been away on business in the north recently. When I returned, I heard that you… you haven’t been doing so great. Rena, we’re not young anymore, and I won’t beat around the bush. I admit I’ve had many women around me over the years, but in the end, I only ever liked you.”

He deeply regretted it.

He regretted losing the girl who loved him and stood by him during tough times.

All these years, he lived a life without much introspection.

Meanwhile, Rena struggled in her marriage.

Harold implored Vera to give him a chance to see Rena. He said candidly, “Waylen has lost his memory, hasn’t he? He’s forgotten that he loves you.”

Rena didn’t say anything.

“Rena, if it’s too difficult for you, why don’t you consider me? I’m willing to take Alexis and Marcus as my own.”

Harold’s eyes bore into Rena…

Still leaning against the back of the sofa, Rena gently swirled the contents of her goblet.

After a moment, she smiled and replied, “Harold, are you unable to father children or something? Is that why you’re so eager to take other people’s kids? If you can’t have children, visit a fertility clinic or better, a brain specialist.”

relationship was over, and

mood was ruined, and she felt bored. She grabbed her handbag,

reached out and grabbed her

delicate, her skin

his hand and uttered,

wore a

had genuinely loved Rena, but she stopped trusting him long ago. Gazing at her

kept a photo of her in his

was a snapshot of Rena waiting for him at the table in the middle of the night, with steaming

relationship he

in revisiting their past

inside the elevator, she called Vera, who was probably busy with Roscoe. Vera’s voice trembled slightly. “You’re leaving? Wait… I’ll

mix

club, Rena realized that

and was about to ask Ross to help her retrieve it. She really didn’t

a long leg stepped out

wasn’t Ross, but it was

he looked

after a moment, she asked coldly,

coat and placed it on her

in his coat. It smelled of rosin, and she was

pressing his lips against her ear, and said unwillingly, “Mrs.

your business.

“No.”

they continued their little argument, a man emerged from the

It was Harold.

hand, he held Rena’s fur coat. Seeing the couple hugging, he smiled faintly and said

stiffened upon

she was having a fight with Waylen, for their reputation’s sake, she never wanted to make a scene

Waylen was furious.

held his wife and glared at Harold with

took a bold step

opened the car door, and pushed Rena inside. Then he sneered at Harold. “Thank you, Mr.

out to

on to it, and the two men engaged in a subtle tug-of-war. Eventually, Harold relented and let

Moore, you’re single now. If you feel lonely, why don’t

lonely too? Waylen… If she takes you seriously, why did you leave

her driver is still

his cigarette, glancing at Waylen.

going to pursue her starting tomorrow. Maybe one day, she’ll

frustrations while speaking

Rena could never accept him

want to argue

and tossed Rena’s coat onto the back seat. Tonight’s events bothered him, but he didn’t

He knew Rena and Harold were once together, but what was

Did they kiss?

Did they… make love?

at a high

chest and asked softly, “Where are you

Waylen remained silent.

stern in the darkness of

her so much of that cold and aloof lawyer

car came to a stop at the villa where Waylen and Rena once lived. Since they rarely stayed here now,

around to pull Rena out

Rena resisted and struggled.

he lifted her up in his arms, paying

the lights, and soon the villa was bathed in a bright

tossed Rena

body bounced gently on the plush mattress. As she tried to escape, he firmly

was exuding an irresistible

anger, her ample bosom heaved, making

ignited Waylen’s uncontrollable lust. With one hand holding hers to prevent her from moving,

his

didn’t want this

head, attempting to break free from his

don’t touch me!”

and his eyes filled with confusion. “We are a couple. Why can’t I touch

for a long time, Rena

soft bed and murmured,

was taken aback by her harsh words, which went beyond

gazed at the woman

he

once…

lips trembled, her nose turning red, but she

would have understood how

daughter almost died because of that

what did you do? You took care of her sister when you were supposed to be with your family! You left your entire family behind

You are truly captivating. She was completely infatuated with you and would die

her accusations, Waylen released his grip

slowly retreated, sitting

considered lighting

at her for along time and asked, “What about you? As you said, she can die for me. What about you, Rena? What position do I hold in

on the bed, there was only

was to hurt

to know the difference

never hold

apartment. You don’t deserve anything that I’ve experienced with

hate you

Waylen froze.

infuriated by

woman was lying on his bed, but she spewed such maddening words

finally resting his fingertips on her abdomen where their babies had once lived. He sneered, “You didn’t disdain the days we had sex

were in

lightly patting his handsome face, and retorted, “Ves, having sex with you was ‘once a good experience.

lips against hers, his face

doesn’t

knew

moment,

calling, asking in a sweet voice, “Mommy, when will you and daddy come

a strand of hair and turned

was a bit broken in gentleness. “Mommy will be back