A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

Rena held up her phone and explained, “That was Mavis. She has gone to Heron.”

Without saying anything, Waylen came over and kissed Rena on the tip of her nose.

“I just fed Marcus. The little guy can drink a whole bottle in under five minutes, I swear. Oh, and the doctor said we can start introducing some solids to him.”

Rena wrapped her arms around his neck and asked in a purr, “What about Alexis?”

“Downstairs, having breakfast,” Waylen answered briefly, bending over to give Rena a kiss.

After kissing her for a long time, he finally pulled away and gently asked, “What kind of wedding do you want?”

Rena giggled like a schoolgirl. “We’re an old married couple. There’s no need for a wedding.”

While Rena was in the bathroom freshening up, Waylen sat at the edge of the bed and lit a cigarette. He watched in pensive silence as the cigarette slowly burned out.

He could feel it.

Rena was somehow still distant from him.

Majority of the reason why she compromised and made up with him was for the sake of their children, which was understandable.

However, Waylen wasn’t satisfied with just that.

He wanted Rena to love and rely on him…

After washing her face and brushing her teeth, Rena came out, only to find Waylen smoking inside their bedroom.

She was a little surprised, but she decided not to comment.

Waylen stared at her deeply. After a while, he reached out his hand and said softly, “Come here.”

Rena obediently walked over.

‘As soon as she got close, he pulled her to sit on his lap and said in a low voice, “Let’s go on a date tonight. I want you to know how good a man in his thirties can be.”

Rena gently traced his eyebrows with the tip of her finger.

It seemed that what had happened previously was a big blow to his ego.

“Okay, then. Let’s go on a date.”

Then Waylen got close and whispered in her ear, “I’ll do you until you beg me for mercy.”

With a face as red as a tomato, Rena shyly pulled away from him and escaped from the bedroom.

Downstairs, Alexis was happily eating breakfast when she saw her parents coming downstairs.

Even though she was young, Alexis perceived that something was different.

She jumped off her chair, wrapped her arms around Waylen’s leg and asked innocently, “Are you going to live here from now on, Daddy?”

Waylen scooped Alexis up, kissed the tip of her nose, and said, “Yes! You’re going to see lot more of Daddy now!”

Alexis wrapped her arms around Waylen’s neck and giggled happily.

Seeing the bright smile on her daughter’s face, Rena couldn’t help but smile, too. She carried Marcus and approached the father-daughter duo, wondering if this was what it meant tobe a family. ©

Waylen treated her very well, and he was a natural family man.

He seldom committed to social engagements and even reduced his stake in the law firm to spend more time at home with his family. He often took them out on trips, too. Both Alexis and Marcus looked like wonderful children raised by wonderful parents.

In the eyes of outsiders, Waylen was the perfect husband and father.

Six months later, Rena gave him back the management rights to the Exceed Group.

Compared to her career, she leaned more towards a serene life, mainly because taking care of Alexis and Marcus was her top priority. No matter how many nannies Rena hired during their upbringing, none could ever replace a child’s own parents.

This decision surprised many.

After all, Rena had been managing the Exceed Group really well over the past two years.

Only Vera was able to figure out her reasons.

Vera arranged to meet Rena at their favorite cafe, just like they often did. As Rena arrived, Vera couldn’t help but acknowledge that Rena seemed to have it all together, living the best life among all the girls in their class.

Rena wasn’t only rich, but she also had a loving husband and beautiful children.

Even after giving some shares back to Waylen, Rena still held forty-five percent of the company, while Marcus was the successor of the Fowler Group.

No one was better off than Rena.

But only Vera dared to ask, “Rena, did you only make up with Waylen for the sake of your kids?”

Rena smiled at her knowingly. “Of course not. We’ve been so happy together.”

But even while saying that, Rena looked a little listless, stirring her coffee absentmindedly.

She wasn’t lying…

It was true that as time went by, she had gradually grown used to Waylen’s company.

In fact, she had almost forgotten that he had lost part of his memory.

Because whenever she dwelled on that subject for too long, she’d keenly feel that their relationship lacked something so important… But Rena always pushed it to the back of her mind, believing it didn’t affect their everyday lives.

One day, Waylen confessed to her that he wanted another child.

She refused immediately.

Even though she knew that he was very disappointed, she didn’t budge, and eventually, he gave up on the idea.

Though there wasn’t an obvious issue between them, Rena couldn’t help but notice that they had less time for each other than before. He was often swamped with work, while she devoted her time to taking care of their child. Sometimes, it all boiled down to her just resting with Alexis, leaving them with fewer moments together.

Rena stared into the distance, lost in thought…

Vera patted her hand and asked gently, “Rena, do you still love him?”

Love?

Of course she loved him… Right?

when her phone suddenly rang, pulling her

sounds in the background as she answered his call.

already picked up Alexis and Marcus. Where are you right now?

hid the almost imperceptible tremble in

coffee with

that you don’t have the time to accompany me, your husband. Mrs. Fowler, I’m beginning to feel a

mouthed at her,

that she and Vera hadn’t seen each other

hour later, Rena

hall was bright, and a delicate spread of delicious-looking food was laid

this time, he was sitting on the sofa, reading a financial

her approaching footsteps, he

shrugged off her coat and plopped down beside

put down the financial report and pulled her to sit on his lap. While kissing her, he reached under her skirt and said in a low, hoarse voice, “You came home too late. Mrs. Fowler, I almost began to wonder if you had grown

was really busy

hadn’t made love with her in

well with each other. Whenever Waylen wanted to

was instantly turned on. From the way things were going, it was clear that he intended to do it on the sofa, so Rena tried to stop

will

his nose against

all adults. Even if they saw us, who cares? It’s normal for

to

man with an extreme sexual appetite, so one round with Rena was

her up and carried her into the bedroom upstairs, where they did it several more times. He didn’t stop

was getting very

Waylen finally finished, the exhausted Rena soon fell

exhausted as well, but for some reason, he

his mind flashed images of him and Rena in that

horny and had to force Rena to do that with him. He

forgiven him a little

and lived in harmony, despite not having a

got along well

was not necessarily bad. After all, they knew that the majority of couples in the world lived like

more they got along, the more

whether Rena still loved

wasn’t really the kind of man who would talk about love every day. However, he was the kind of man who would shower Rena with presents on her birthday, Valentine’s Day, et cetera… And he would often tell Rena that he loved

that

but he knew that Rena didn’t like

her in bed and gently stroked

while, Waylen was turned on again. He couldn’t help

exhausted that she barely

morning, Rena got up very

went downstairs and found the sofa in a mess. Blushing furiously, she quickly

she still had a sense of shame and didn’t want the

and tie. Glancing at the clean and tidied up sofa, he smiled and said, “The servants wouldn’t

30, Rena. Why are you still

her tongue at him, but she still proceeded

cooked the food lovingly, looking

from behind and kiss her earlobe gently. “You have a package on the coffee table,” he whispered, his

that, he calmly sat down

at

attached, and the person in the photo was

the photo, she was heavily pregnant and standing

background showed a primary school in

back of the photo and

Now, I feel at ease, unlike before. And besides, I found my Mr. Right. He’s a teacher at this school and an

can’t thank you enough for giving me a second

assistance, I had certain expectations in my heart. I thought, perhaps, I could use this child to gain Mr. Fowler’s sympathy or even damage your relationship. However, when Mr. Fowler’s assistant informed me that you agreed to help and provide the best medical treatment… That day, I cried like a child. I felt like such a pathetic fool. Again, thank you for everything, and also, I’m sorry for everything.

care. Wishing you

it several

passionate sex with Waylen last night, she didn’t feel any better.

the photo in

what was going

nodded in

back into the envelope and put it

while, she remarked, “Mavis got

that Rena’s eyes were a little red, he deliberately tried to make her laugh. “See? Women’s beauty works. She managed

anything and

little upset. After all, she couldn’t help but

had left heavy marks in Rena’s

to spare Mavis was that aside from frightening Alexis by accident

“But I still can’t

with concern, Waylen came over and pulled

just held her and asked gently, “What about me, Rena? Do you still

arms

course,” she answered

away from her pretty face. “Well, don’t cry anymore. After breakfast, let’s pick up Alexis from my parents’ place and drop her off at school

remembered something. “Our school’s anniversary will be

steered the car with one

hand with the

was and would always be his

his life,

how long it

as soon as the gold Bentley Continental GT pulled slowly into the Fowler mansion’s driveway, both Rena and

the house with

the living room, several

happened?” Waylen looked around

depressed-looking Korbyn was sitting on the sofa. He seemed

kidnapped,” he said

Waylen was stunned.

drinks and ended up somewhere, being her usual playful self. Who would bother kidnapping someone like her? It wouldn’t make

her face in her hands and

hissed, “How could

chuckle. They shook hands with Waylen and said, “Mr.

“Thank

on the sofa and looked at Rena, who had been quiet this whole time. “Rena, what kind of person do you think would kidnap Cecilia? Are they

Rena was speechless.

the kidnapper was, yet he still asked Rena