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

no psychological burden In possessing her and sharing a night

his tweed coat, revealing

unbuttoned two buttons of his shirt, his Adam’s

one hand to support himself on the sofa, while the other rested gently on

carrying

he continued to restrain himself,

head, he engaged in a tender exchange of

on, he found them insufficient and couldn’t

She was exquisitely soft…

influence of alcohol, she became docile

and amidst their passionate embrace, he called

“Rena…”

inebriated, she remained partially

before her lay Waylen’s magnified

closed his eyes, his face flushed with a rosy hue, and his entire being exuded an irresistible aura of

urge to

trembled, his voice growing

“Rena…”

past, Rena would have succumbed

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