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.

fresh

intentions, he carried no psychological burden In possessing her and sharing a night

revealing a sophisticated business suit

two buttons of his shirt, his

one hand to support himself on the

were slightly parted, carrying the faint aroma of red

he continued to restrain himself, he would not

engaged in a tender exchange

them insufficient and

She was exquisitely soft…

she became docile and enchantingly

and amidst their

“Rena…”

Rena was inebriated, she remained

and before her lay

slightly raised his firm jawline, partially closed his eyes, his face flushed with a rosy hue,

urge to

trembled, his voice growing

“Rena…”

in the past, Rena

in the hospital, where cold machinery inflicted painful sensations upon her… and