A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

Chapter 178

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Waylen didn’t seem to notice the subtle change in the atmosphere. He leaned against the sofa, took Rena’s hand, and played with it. With a charming smile on his face, he began conversing with Harold about the stock market and its trends. He even gave Harold some suggestions.

Rena admired Waylen, who was obviously doing this on purpose to get on Harold’s nerves.

Ultimately, Harold couldn’t hold on any longer and expressed his desire to leave.

Waylen saw their guests out. Before he shut the door, he told Rena, “You can clean up the table tomorrow. Go ahead and take a shower. I’ll be right back.”

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Harold quickened his pace.

With his hands in his pockets, Waylen looked at Harold’s back and smirked.

Upon his return to the sanctuary of his apartment, Waylen’s mind teemed with thoughts and emotions.

Rena, having taken a refreshing shower, decided to forgo the comfort of pajamas and instead slipped into his black shirt.

The loose fabric draped over her slender frame, accentuating her curves,

Her long, ebony locks cascaded down her back, adding an alluring touch to her already enchanting presence.

Kneeling gracefully on the edge of the bed, she began applying a velvety moisturizer to her supple skin.

Waylen walked in and embraced her from behind, his arms enveloping her in a warm and secure hold.

Gently, he took the moisturizer from her delicate hands and assumed the role of her attentive caretaker.

As Waylen’s hands moved with tender precision, Rena leaned into his embrace, seeking solace in his touch. She asked, “Have they left?”

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“Yeah,” he replied in a husky voice.

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With each stroke of the moisturizer, their connection deepened, the unspoken bond between them growing stronger. Rena’s breath hitched as Waylen’s fingertips traced the contours of her neck, leaving a trail of desire in their wake. In a hushed tone, he inquired, “Isn’t your hair color temporary? Why haven’t you washed it off yet?”

A rosy blush spread across Rena’s cheeks as she shyly admitted, “I thought you liked it, so I planned to keep it for one more day.”

A soft chuckle escaped Waylen’s lips, his eyes twinkling with affection.

As the moisturizer mingled with their shared intimacy, he guided Rena down onto the bed, their gazes locked in a passionate exchange.

Her procelain face radiated an ethereal beauty, while her slender legs possessed an irresistible allure.

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