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.

desired a fresh

carried no psychological burden In possessing her and

his tweed coat, revealing

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

one hand to support himself on the sofa, while

lips were slightly parted, carrying

that if he continued to restrain himself,

his head, he engaged in a tender

the moments stretched on, he found them insufficient and couldn’t

She was exquisitely soft…

of alcohol, she became

fervent and amidst their passionate embrace, he

“Rena…”

was inebriated,

and before her lay Waylen’s

with a rosy hue, and his entire being exuded an irresistible aura

the urge to caress his handsome

trembled, his voice

“Rena…”

in the past, Rena would have succumbed to

night in the hospital, where cold machinery inflicted painful sensations upon her… and he wasn’t there by her