A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

Aline’s lips twitched with anger as she retorted,

“You won’t enjoy smooth sailing and luck forever!”

Rena chose not to engage in an argument. Instead, she inquired, “Where is your child?”

Aline responded with a terrifying expression, “He’s been sent to the nursery!”

Nursery…

Rena understood the implications. It meant that Aline displayed such cruelty!

Though her heart quivered, Aline pretended indifference. She adjusted her makeup in front of the mirror, but it refused to adhere properly to her face. It appeared on the verge of sliding off, and she applied more reluctantly.

Finally, Aline clenched her teeth and declared, “That’s his fate! His sin is not being Joseph’s child!”

Rena was at a loss for words.

In that moment, a man with yellowed teeth and ostentatious gold chains emerged from the men’s room. The instant he spotted Aline, he embraced her, teasing, “How many times have you excused yourself during our meal? Are you experiencing bladder issues?

Aline casually exchanged some vulgar banter with him.

However, as she departed, her visage bore a look of utter despair.

Only Aline herself knew whether she led a fulfilling life or not.

Rena let out a sigh.

She desired to confide in Vera about Aline, but the mere thought of the man’s yellowed teeth made her feel nauseous. She clutched the washbasin, retching for an extended period before finally mustering the strength to look up, her discomfort evident.

She was an adult. Regardless of how careless she could be sometimes, she couldn’t deny the growing suspicion.

Now that she thought about it, her period seemed to be late by ten days already.

Rena placed her hand on her belly, wondering if she carried a child from her encounters with Waylen.

Rena’s countenance grew ashen, her complexion drained of color.

She recollected that on one fateful night, Waylen had been seized by an unexpected passion.

During that moment, she was plunged into a profound slumber, completely vulnerable and defenseless.

He appeared to have inadvertently overlooked the employment of a protective sheath.

Vera approached, her hands delicately cradling her burgeoning belly. Observing the astonished visage etched upon Rena’s countenance, Vera swiftly intuited the situation at hand. Vera inquired in a raspy voice, “Pray, tell me, what course of action do you intend to pursue?”

Rena scrubbed her face vigorously, exerting all her might.

She uttered, “I’m experiencing some digestive distress. I need to visit the hospital.”

In the afternoon, Rena made her way to the hospital, scheduling an appointment and undergoing a blood examination.

The results were revealed within half an hour. As she had surmised, she was carrying a six-week- old embryo within her womb.

Seated within the elongated corridor of the medical facility, Rena extended her hand to tenderly caress her midsection. It was indeed the product of her and Waylen’s union..

Despite the unforeseen circumstances, Rena harbored a desire for this new life.

Furthermore, she yearned to apprise Waylen that this child belonged to both of them. Regardless of the state of affairs between the adults, she possessed no justification to deprive the child of a father or mother.

Rena dialed Waylen’s number.

When the call connected, Waylen responded after a few rings, his voice dripping with gentleness. He inquired, “What’s the matter?”

Rena felt a knot of anxiety tighten within her.

She whispered, “Waylen, I’m pregnant.”

There ensued a brief silence on the other end of the line. Perhaps Waylen, too, was taken aback, yet he swiftly regained his composure and replied, “Where are you now? Send me the address and wait for me there. I’ll be right over.”

Rena assented.

After terminating the call and sending him her address, she stared intently at the test results for a protracted period.

Waylen arrived in under half an hour.

As he approached her, his pace decelerated and he gazed deeply into her eyes. His usual expression had transformed, exuding unadulterated tenderness…

Rena likewise fixated her gaze upon him in tranquil silence.

After an extended interval, he knelt before her, tenderly clasping her hand.

Given the wintry season, Rena’s hands carried a chill. He tenderly warmed her hands and hoarsely uttered, “Rena, let’s get married.”

Without awaiting her response, he led her out of the hospital.

Once inside the vehicle, Rena turned her head and expressed, “I wish to return to my apartment.”

Waylen nodded, pressing down on the accelerator.

In the weeks preceding and following Christmas, snowfall enveloped Duefron incessantly, lending a touch of romance to the heavens.

He maneuvered the car at a leisurely pace, taking fifty minutes to complete what should have been a half-hour journey.

Rena experienced discomfort and retired to bed promptly upon their arrival home.

Waylen did not depart.

He beseeched Jazlyn to procure a set of documents so he could work from Rena’s apartment. He also requested the Fowlers’ house servant to bring some light refreshments here… He waited with unwavering patience and gentleness for her to awaken.

Rena slumbered for an extended duration and only roused from her sleep at nine o’clock in the evening.

Waylen caught wind of the commotion and entered the room. Shedding his coat, he remained clad in a shirt and tailored trousers, exuding an air of striking handsomeness within the cozy confines of the apartment.

Rena rose from her slumber and partook in a tranquil dinner with him.

As they neared the end of their meal, she whispered softly, “Let us bestow the name Alexis upon our child. It is a unisex name.”

Alexis Fowler, Waylen tenderly caressed her face and uttered, “It possesses a delightful ring. Our child shall bear the name Alexis.”

Rena continued to eat.

After she finished her meal, she proposed, “Let us solemnize our wedding after the arrival of our baby, Autumn would be the ideal season for it. Waylen, I hold a fondness for autumn.”

Whatever she expressed, he responded affirmatively. Perhaps due to the falling snow or the presence of her pregnancy, this night brimmed with tenderness.

Clutching a glass of steaming milk, Rena gazed at the snowflakes dancing outside.

Meanwhile, Waylen occupied the sofa, tending to his business matters. He recognized an abundance of tasks awaiting his attention. Once he concluded his ongoing affairs, he intended to take a brief hiatus to accompany Rena during the delivery of their child.

He contemplated that this marked her inaugural experience of motherhood and he desired to be by her side throughout.

his phone rang. The caller was

the ringtone grated harshly upon his ears. Waylen did not evade Rena’s presence. He answered the call, saying, “Mr. Coleman,

become somewhat delicate, lacking the previous

awkward as he revealed, “Waylen, the second trial is scheduled in two weeks’ time. I hope you can coordinate with the

smiled. “Speaking to the lawyer over the phone achieves the same purpose. Moreover, we can engage in

it will only require three days

for her, I also need to visit the Evans household in

Lyndon was taken aback…

Rena was with child?

Rena and Waylen would not end up together, yet they had

“Has

confirmed with a

throat. He couldn’t come to terms with the fact that his own child, Rena,

Rena’s biological father, yet she refused to

Lyndon

returned to the

“Well, well, well. Look who’s

a seat and Korbyn flippantly tossed a

thanks, I’ve

That’ll be

Korbyn remained skeptical.

a slow gaze upstairs and stated, “Where are Mom and Cecilia? I

and Cecilia descended the

Waylen and Rena

calmly.

cigarette box he held in his hand at Waylen. Unfortunately, it failed to cause any significant damage. Meanwhile, Juliette was

Korbyn feigned displeasure.

child, you ought to propose to her and pay a visit to

he had in mind to visit the Evans

on you. This isn’t a mere business transaction! You’re going to marry this woman! Let your mother. handle it. You only marry once in your life. How can you demonstrate sincerity

keen eye

for Rena, another aspect played into it-Rena was now part of the Evans family. Following the union with the

the younger generation but

Juliette cheerfully

spending money. If he married Rena, all his

resist engaging in conversation with his mother. Observing

the wedding, Korbyn also agreed to hold it after Rena gave

was still pregnant would be hasty, and Rena would likely endure excessive fatigue. How much hardship would their precious grandchild have

wait until after the

Fowler family journeyed to Czanch to propose the

the impending marriage destined

smile

despite always appearing kind and amiable

at his

visage and eloquent manner, he

Rena and Waylen’s marriage. However, they

expression. “Sir, there

hearing this, Mark set down his

earth? Has he

sharp tongue. Korbyn coughed discreetly, silently praying for

then granted entry

brief interval, Lyndon arrived accompanied by Ann,

Mr. Coleman, why have you found the time to

a sense of shame in Mark’s

didn’t dare to set foot in the Evans’ residence. However, today Lyndon had to assert himself. After careful contemplation, he proposed, “Waylen and Rena’s marriage has been decided. My mother and I have a single request. Let Rena marry from the Coleman family, and we shall arrange the dowry. Furthermore, if

found it difficult to endure these

he remained silent, allowing

was all a facade. He didn’t even bother pretending before someone unworthy like Lyndon. Instantly, he lost his temper and shouted, “Oh, shut the fuck up! What do

a DNA

my child with

Mark sneered.

Lyndon, Mark rasped, “How much is DNA worth? Let me ask you, Lyndon… Did you spend any money on Rena? Did you cradle her in your arms as a child? Allow me to enlighten you -it was Darren and Eloise who raised Rena. At the wedding, Rena will only address Eloise as her mother, and you, Lyndón, won’t even bear witness to this because you won’t even be invited to

and my dear sister Reina now lie side by side in the cemetery, while you, Lyndon, sleep beside another woman. You

himself unable to

had misunderstood him. He had merely been in the company of Dahlia but nothing

had left

pregnancy until after he

knew nothing

Lyndon and proclaimed, “God intended for you to have no

from a wealthy family and willingly chose to be with a man of modest means. However, as if

with that wretched

Huh!

be deranged for

back, nor did he need

depression and passed away. Mark lost his cherished

Korbyn stood by, observing.

seeking assistance, yet Korbyn remained impartial, leaving Lyndon feeling a sense

had repaid Lyndon’s kindness

dismissed it as childish play. Furthermore, Lyndon had lost his ability

for Korbyn and his wife to

Rena and her baby held paramount importance. Waylen’s willingness to

departed, filled with

the sky and murmured, “Reina, you still refuse to forgive me and you continue to punish

Second Chance With

sight of Rena

pink hue and spanned approximately 50

was snug and toasty,

the couch, draped with only

be asleep, Snowball coiled up

its gaze on him, only

planted a kiss on her

Rena stirred awake.

a soft, tender tone, “I felt despondent when you were distant in the past, but now it seems like you’re

hoarse voice, Rena retorted, “You

and clasped her waist to prevent

her pregnancy restricted her

gently touching, Waylen whispered, “Rena, we’re about to become legally bound as

not share

extended her slender fingers, gently tracing his handsome eyebrows, and smiled. “It’s merely to provide our child with a legal identity. But I still need

could he fail

to surrender her heart to him. Perhaps she was too disheartened to believe that he could truly bring her

He kissed her brows and eyelids,

smiled and shut her

were heading towards marriage and their families had met, there was no need for her to maintain such aloofness. Doing so would only make

produced a delicate necklace, its pendant a resplendent diamond

colossal 52-carat diamond ring,

a necklace gracing her fair and tender neck.