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.”

was over, and there was

felt bored. She grabbed her handbag, ready to

Harold reached out

was delicate, her

shook off his hand and uttered, “I shouldn’t have said

wore a

but she stopped trusting him long ago. Gazing

of her in his phone

at the table in

was the best relationship he had

had no interest in revisiting

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

felt a mix of anger and

she stepped out of the club, Rena realized that she had

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

a long leg stepped out

but

the neon lights, he looked

feeling a bit tipsy, and after a moment, she asked coldly,

his coat and

found herself firmly wrapped in his coat. It smelled of rosin, and she was engulfed in the

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

none of your business. Let

“No.”

continued their little argument, a man emerged from the

It was Harold.

hugging, he smiled faintly and said in a gentle and indulgent tone, “Rena, you left your

body stiffened

fight with Waylen, for their reputation’s sake, she never wanted to make

Waylen was furious.

held his wife and glared at Harold with

took a bold

pushed Rena inside.

reached out to

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

you’re single now. If you feel lonely, why don’t you go on more

Isn’t she here because she’s lonely too? Waylen… If she takes you seriously, why did you leave you out

back, “Being her driver is still better than you lusting after someone else’s

cigarette, glancing at

starting tomorrow. Maybe one

venting his frustrations

down, Harold knew Rena could never

want to argue

into the car and tossed Rena’s coat onto the back seat. Tonight’s events bothered him,

lost so many memories. He knew Rena and Harold were once together, but what was the

Did they kiss?

Did they… make love?

drove at a high

amiss. She covered her chest and asked softly, “Where are you

Waylen remained silent.

stern in

reminded her so much of that

came to a stop at the villa where Waylen and Rena once lived. Since they rarely stayed here now, all the servants had gone on vacation.

his seatbelt and went around to pull

Rena resisted and struggled.

lifted her up in his arms, paying no

and soon the

he tossed Rena onto the

soft body bounced gently on the plush mattress. As she tried to escape, he firmly held her hands down

was exuding an irresistible

bosom

ignited Waylen’s uncontrollable lust. With one hand holding hers to prevent her from moving, he used the other to grip her chin and force her into a

overwhelmed by his wild and

didn’t want this with

shook her head, attempting to break free from

don’t touch me!” Rena

filled with confusion. “We are a

a long

sink into the soft bed and murmured, “Because you make me

by her harsh words, which went beyond his

at the woman beneath

said he made her

she once… love

lips trembled, her nose turning red,

you truly loved me, you would have understood how deeply

daughter almost died because of

supposed to be with your family! You left your

captivating. She was completely infatuated with you and would die for

to her accusations, Waylen released his grip on

slowly retreated, sitting on

considered

time and asked, “What about you? As you said, she

the bed, there was only one thought circling

to

always wanted to know the difference

never hold a candle to the

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

I hate you for

Waylen froze.

was infuriated by

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

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

were in

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

pressed his lips against hers, his face contorted with an awful

doesn’t

anger knew no

moment, Rena’s phone

voice, “Mommy, when will you and daddy

a strand of hair and turned her

a bit broken in gentleness. “Mommy