A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love by Arny Gallucio

Chapter 381

Neither Robert nor Waylen were the right match for her.

Regardless, getting drunk at home seemed inconsequential, so she poured herself another glass.

In the midst of the night, Rena found herself inebriated.

The door to her apartment clicked open.

Waylen entered, clutching a new key in his hand.

Within the confines of her modest abode, the heating warmed the space, while the aroma of orange filled the air from the lit aromatherapy candle.

Rena slumped against the sofa and drifted into slumber.

Clad in a comfortable cotton pajama, her head tilted slightly, eyes closed, and her enticing red lips slightly parted…

Waylen’s body grew tense.

It had been a long while since he had been intimate, and the sight before him proved too much to resist.

He was not a man to suppress his desires.

He wanted her.

a fresh start

intentions, he carried no psychological burden In possessing her

coat, revealing a

delicate precision, he unbuttoned two buttons of his shirt, his

on the sofa, while the other rested gently on her

slightly parted, carrying the faint aroma of red

if he continued to restrain himself, he would not

in a

moments stretched on, he found them insufficient and

She was exquisitely soft…

the influence of alcohol, she became docile and enchantingly

fervent and amidst their passionate

“Rena…”

inebriated,

and before her lay

closed his eyes, his face flushed with a

resist the urge

his voice growing

“Rena…”

it been in the past, Rena would have succumbed to

cold machinery inflicted painful sensations upon