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.

phone rang. The caller was

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

delicate, lacking the previous intimacy Nevertheless, Waylen maintained a close bond with Lyndon, owing

trial is scheduled in two weeks’ time. I hope you can coordinate with the

the same purpose. Moreover, we can engage in a video call as

“Waylen, it will

is pregnant. Apart from caring for her, I also need to visit the Evans household in Czanch. Mr. Coleman, can you comprehend my

Lyndon was taken aback…

Rena was with child?

that Rena and Waylen would not end

tremulous voice, Lyndon inquired, “Has she reconciled with the

confirmed with a

to terms with the fact that his own child, Rena, had

biological father, yet she refused to recognize

a daze, Lyndon disconnected the

Waylen returned to the Fowlers’

return, he sneered, “Well, well, well. Look who’s here. My prodigal son has returned. You’ve been busy, haven’t you? I

seat and Korbyn flippantly tossed a cigarette

I’ve

That’ll

Korbyn remained skeptical.

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

Juliette and Cecilia

prospect of Waylen and Rena getting together

declared calmly.

the words left his lips than Korbyn hurled the cigarette box he held in his hand at Waylen. Unfortunately, it failed to cause any significant

Korbyn feigned displeasure.

snorted, “Now that she’s with child, you ought to propose

to

her? Shame 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

keen eye

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

younger generation but also

cheerfully set about preparing

no reservations about spending money. If he married Rena, all his possessions

tea. After a while, he couldn’t resist engaging in conversation with his mother. Observing this, Korbyn let out a faint sigh, realizing that it

wedding, Korbyn also agreed to hold it

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

had to wait until after the baby’s arrival to proceed with the

family journeyed to

yet the impending marriage destined them

an outward smile but

said that Mark was a ruthless man despite always appearing kind and amiable

at his

and eloquent manner, he brought immense joy to the

reached an agreement regarding Rena and Waylen’s marriage. However, they were then inevitably obliged to discuss

delved deeper, the butler approached with a grave expression. “Sir, there is a

hearing this, Mark set

to rest in the earth? Has he heard

tongue. Korbyn

then granted

interval, Lyndon arrived accompanied by Ann,

visit without a purpose. Mr. Coleman, why have

a sense of shame in Mark’s

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 she bears a second child in the

it difficult to endure

silent, allowing Mark

facade. He didn’t even bother pretending before someone unworthy like

a DNA test

he uttered, “Rena is my child

Mark sneered.

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

Rena’s real father and my dear sister Reina now lie side by side in the cemetery, while you, Lyndon, sleep beside another woman. You hastily married someone else right after leaving my sister. And now you seek to

himself unable

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

had left of her

Reina’s pregnancy until

knew nothing of

fingers, Mark pointed at Lyndon and proclaimed,

means. However, as if that wasn’t shocking enough, reality proved more intriguing than

been enamored with

Huh!

be deranged for desiring

nor did he need to exercise restraint. What had

to depression and passed away. Mark lost his

Korbyn stood by, observing.

seeking assistance, yet Korbyn remained

rendered aid to the Fowler family, but the Fowler family had repaid Lyndon’s kindness over the years. Additionally, Cecilia had once spoken in her

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

for Korbyn and his wife

Rena and her baby held paramount importance. Waylen’s willingness to address Elvira’s case was

departed, filled with

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

Second Chance With My

sight of Rena in

bedroom, adorned with warm decor, boasted a gentle pink hue and spanned approximately 50 square meters. It appeared to have

bedroom was snug and toasty, thanks to

with only a blanket

Snowball

open its eyes and eagerly fixed its gaze on him, only

and planted a kiss

Rena stirred awake.

prolonged exchange of kisses, Waylen nestled beside her and whispered in a soft, tender tone, “I felt despondent when you were distant in the

a hoarse voice, Rena retorted,

grinned and clasped her waist

remained still, aware that her pregnancy restricted her actions

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

did not share

his handsome eyebrows, and smiled. “It’s merely to provide our child with a legal identity. But I still

How could

Perhaps she was too disheartened to believe that he

her brows and

and shut her

and their families had met, there was no need for her to maintain such aloofness. Doing

a delicate necklace, its pendant a resplendent

52-carat diamond ring,

eyes, she discovered a necklace gracing her fair and tender neck. With a gentle touch,