A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

A pang of sorrow tugged at Waylen’s heart.

He longed to whisk Rena, now 20, away, as if he could possess two versions of her.

One mature and refined.

The other youthful and naive.

The very notion was almost unbearable to contemplate. His head dipped, lips pressing against her forehead, a murmur escaping his lips. “We’ll be together, Rena. Trust me.”

Rena lifted her head gently from his embrace, sunlight streaming through the window and casting a warm glow upon her youthful countenance.

Her complexion was flawless, her brows elegantly arched, and her chestnut locks cascaded gracefully down her waist, framing her enticing figure.

Her eyes, deep and bright like those of a newborn animal, held a tremor as she spoke with a quivering voice.

“I trust you.”

For Rena, who now stood at 20, this relationship had been akin to an unexpected afternoon rainstorm.

She had initially resisted its downpour, yet upon her first step into this apartment, an inexplicable sense of familiarity had overtaken her, leading her to a complete surrender.

It felt as though fate itself had orchestrated Waylen’s appearance by her side, that day on campus merely a serendipitous convergence.

Rena had always been steadfast in following her emotions, unwavering in her desire to be with Waylen.

The gap in their social statuses, the potential disapproval of his parents—such considerations had been forgotten, cast aside in the fervor of her hastily formed connection with him.

In her fragility and vulnerability, a hint of grievance lingered, but Waylen’s silent presence assured her.

He yearned to lead her back to reality, though his lips remained sealed.

Enfolding her in his embrace, he unraveled his plans, weaving dreams of a future for them both. A music studio for Rena after graduation, nestled in Duefron’s most prestigious locale, and their marriage when she reached 24.

Then she would begin to give birth to their children.

As Waylen spoke, the woman in his arms grew increasingly drowsy, nestling against his neck with a glint of tears at the corner of her eye.

silly girl. Why did she cry?

A tender kiss graced her lips before he gently carried her in his arms and walked back to the bedroom.

The upcoming school anniversary loomed, a mere week away.

Waylen stood sentinel over Rena’s well-being, a protective shield around her. He ventured to the Gordon household in person, earnestly beseeching Darren for permission to have Rena under his care temporarily. Waylen took on the mantle of chauffeur, ensuring her safe passage to and from school.

Initially resistant, Darren’s resolve eventually wavered after an all-night session of chess with Waylen.

At the break of dawn, consent was granted.

With Eloise’s assistance, Rena’s belongings were swiftly assembled, and Waylen escorted her away.

Downstairs, he loaded Rena’s suitcase into the car’s trunk.

However, her demeanor spoke of unrest, her expression far from jubilant.

As he settled into the driver’s seat and secured his seatbelt, a casual question slipped from his lips.

“You’re not enthusiastic about living with me?”

An air of unease settled upon Rena.

Averted eyes and a brief silence later, she whispered softly, “Waylen, don’t misunderstand. I’m certain of my feelings for you. But I can’t ignore the sense of being controlled, of things moving too swiftly.”

A furrow formed between her brows as she continued, “I’m not keen on cohabiting.”

Waylen’s eyes were full of affection.

He was good-looking and she was really tempted, but she still had to say what she should say.

“Waylen, although you have talked about the future with me, who can tell what will happen in the future? What if one day you grow weary of me or find another girl more suited? Would you then want me to leave? I couldn’t bear that.”

As she spoke, tears welled up in her eyes.

Alongside her grievance, a genuine affection for him shone through.

Waylen’s touch was gentle as he caressed her delicate visage. With one hand, he retrieved a document from the front compartment of the car and placed it in Rena’s hand.

Bewildered, she glanced down to find a transfer contract.

The apartment and the piano belonged to her now, along with an astonishing sum: over 12@ billion dollars’ worth of movable and immovable assets held by Waylen had been transferred to her.

Stunned, Rena bit her tender lip and murmured, “This isn’t what I want.”

Waylen, sensing her fear, adopted a playful tone.

“Still anxious, are you? How about I give you ownership of my body too? Then you can be completely assured, right?”

His forehead gently met hers, his voice soft as he continued, “My body is immovable property, but in your hands, it might become personal property. This particular product isn‘t traded on the market. From now on, you’re the sole authorized user.”

Blushing and indignant, Rena thought him audacious

Taking her hand, Waylen urged her to sign the document.

Stubbornly, she gazed up at him.

With a tender touch to her head, Waylen reasoned, “Didn’t you say I can foresee the future? Rena, what’s wrong with giving all this to my future wife?”

He seemed to be right.

At twenty years old, Rena signed a contract in advance, entrusting herself to Waylen.

Their cohabitation was a thrilling adventure to her.

It was the same for Waylen.

Nights found them on the same bed, exchanging kisses and affectionate touches. Under Waylen’s guidance, Rena gradually discovered new realms of intimacy.

Afterward, Rena spent a long time in the bathroom, cleansing her hands

When she emerged, Waylen was already dressed.

Surprised, she inquired.

“Are you heading out at this hour’ As he fastened his belt, Waylen playfully pinched her chin. “Indeed, I have some matters to attend to. You should go to bed. What would you like to eat? I’ll bring it back for you.”

I’m focusing on

finished speaking, Waylen regarded her

realizing that her words might have carried a different implication. However, it wasn’t

The Duefron Film Theatre.

Jazlyn had the theater’s entrance ajar, allowing Waylen an

he flicked

footsteps resonated through the spacious emptiness as Waylen made his way

very seat from which he had witnessed Rena being struck by the plummeting chandelier,

Waylen offered a moment

his eyes reopened, there was

seated, a vigil held from night

Waylen placed a call to

sleep, his tone suddenly brightening “Hello,

cordial, a pang of annoyance echoed

directly to

anniversary celebrations with various performances. I have a

Nelson hesitated.

of amusement. “I’m prepared

was no hesitation from

swift. “It’s merely a

Waylen’s smile deepened.

my girlfriend to play the piano.

Nelson readily agreed.

entire venue. The offer wasn’t solely about the 20 million dollars. Nelson recognized the potential connections

concluded the call,

elongated his

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absent throughout the

displeasure, knowing she had a tendency for

apartment door, he was met with a waft of

house was filled with

an oversized T-shirt and a delicate Light pink

appeared every bit like a

last night. Why didn’t you call me? It’s not good to indulge a man like this. Rena, as Mrs. Fowler-to-be, your first lesson should be Learning to rein

blushed, responding, “Who’s going to plead for

the delicate curve of her neck, his

“I am.”

his mind, their passion

her Afterward, a

“I can take a

Playfully patting her bottom, he questioned, “Do you feel sorry

confessing but didn’t deny it

she continued to cook, Waylen disappeared into the bathroom, appearing shortly after, freshly

his countenance remained as handsome as ever. Suddenly,

hardship

His palms turned clammy.

the razor grazed his chin, a thin line of blood

bathroom, Waylen seemed

exchanged his appearance for a dark blue shirt and iron gray

ensemble, he exuded maturity

couldn’t help but steal

sharing her culinary creations with Waylen, who heartily enjoyed

once we’re married, I’ll be the one cooking

the next four years,

Waylen remained silent.

he sealed the conversation with

for her in the future… At that time, Rena would already be a mature woman

to Rena, she reveled in their

Waylen possessed a deep understanding of

breakfast, Waylen accompanied Rena to

was

the school gates, Rena refused to proceed further, yet their presence drew

fault Saddened by her situation,

bestowed a kiss on his chin before stepping

retreating form, Waylen

Alexis took after him.

striking resemblance to

stating. “Spread the word that the original piano solo opportunity was designated for Aline. Eventually, the school selected Rena due

afternoon, Rena crossed paths with

of the piano solo had traversed the music school, generating

Aline seethed with resentment.

why did Rena snatch her opportunity? Many celebrities in Duefron would be present

easily. Seeing Rena’s composed demeanor, she

by such opportunities for self-presentation, Rena

in establishing connections with celebrities. Rena had no such desire, yet she wouldn’t willingly forgo an

smile curved

further stung

Aline queried, “You’re probably doing this for Vera, aren’t you? Rena, it’s not my fault. Vera Lacks

Rena shook her head.

to secure an excellent relationship despite her breakup with Joseph. Yet, Aline’s own life

only

undeterred by the school’s principal being in his early fifties. He was not

She had no inhibitions.

to Nelson would secure a prime opportunity, a trade she deemed worthwhile. Furthermore, rumors of

convinced her plan would

Nelson gently restrained her, his tone infused with rectitude. “Aline, we once discussed dedicating ourselves to art. I won’t ask you to sacrifice your body for art’s sake. It’s a spiritual endeavor, not a carnal one.

surprised, her

“I’m not sure where these false rumors originated, but I assure you, the school had never considered offering you the piano solo. Malignant intentions are behind the spreading of

Rena had stolen her opportunity. Exiting the principal’s office, Aline confronted Rena,

around her, which prevented anyone

the library, her profile exuding an air of graceful elegance that captivated Aline’s

intimate with other men before, Aline possessed a keen

beautiful but visibly innocent and inexperienced. Yet now, her bearing exuded the unmistakable feminine aura of someone cherished by a man. Could it

of the distinguished and noble man

that moment, Rena glanced up and caught sight

tension between them, exacerbated by Vera, remained unresolved, causing Rena to intentionally

approaching Rena, but the four vigilant bodyguards promptly intervened, obstructing

actions drew the attention

with embarrassment, Aline clenched her teeth and muttered, “Rena, let’s wait and see!” With

resumed her

contacted Joseph,

relationship with Vera. He responded indignantly, “It is none of your business! Aline, I’ve made myself

smile. “Let’s meet.” Joseph hesitated, eventually agreeing to

from a shower, draped in a bathrobe, and sat anxiously on the sofa,