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

evade Rena’s presence. He answered the call, saying, “Mr. Coleman, what can

the previous intimacy Nevertheless,

he revealed, “Waylen, the second trial is scheduled in two weeks’ time. I

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

discontent became evident. “Waylen, it will only require three

to visit the Evans household in

Lyndon was taken aback…

Rena was with child?

would not end up together, yet they had found

inquired, “Has she reconciled with the Evans

confirmed with a single

terms with the fact

yet she refused

Lyndon disconnected the

Waylen returned to the Fowlers’

sipping tea in the living room. Upon seeing his son’s return, he sneered, “Well, well, well. Look who’s here. My prodigal son has returned. You’ve been busy, haven’t you? I haven’t laid eyes

and Korbyn flippantly

thanks, I’ve

That’ll

Korbyn remained skeptical.

a slow gaze upstairs and stated, “Where are Mom

then, Juliette and Cecilia

of Waylen and Rena getting together

calmly.

in his hand at Waylen. Unfortunately, it failed to cause any significant damage. Meanwhile, Juliette was overcome with joy, repeatedly

Korbyn feigned displeasure.

you ought to propose to

he had in mind to visit

all you’re going to give her? Shame on you. This isn’t a mere business transaction! You’re going to marry this woman! Let your mother.

keen eye

Evans family. Following the union with the Evans family, there would be numerous opportunities for collaboration between

emotions of the younger generation but also

words, Juliette cheerfully set about preparing the

reservations about spending money. If he married Rena, all his possessions would become hers

with his mother. Observing this, Korbyn let out a

agreed to hold it after

and Rena would likely endure excessive fatigue. How much hardship would

to wait until after the baby’s arrival to proceed

journeyed to Czanch

impending marriage destined

outward smile but

been said that Mark was a ruthless man despite always appearing kind and amiable Today, Korbyn finally comprehended the truth of

at his

thick skin. With his strikingly handsome visage and eloquent manner, he brought immense joy to the women of

and Mark reached an agreement regarding Rena and Waylen’s marriage.

there is a Mr. Coleman here to

Mark set

brother-in-law laid to rest in the earth? Has he heard

Korbyn

then granted entry

a brief interval, Lyndon arrived

“One does not visit without a purpose. Mr. Coleman, why have you found the time

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.

difficult to endure

remained silent, allowing Mark to

even bother pretending before someone unworthy like Lyndon. Instantly, he lost his temper and shouted, “Oh, shut the fuck up! What

a DNA

voice, he uttered, “Rena is my child with Reina. No

Mark sneered.

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

side by side in the cemetery, while you, Lyndon, sleep beside another woman. You hastily married someone

himself

He had merely been

had left of

remained oblivious to Reina’s pregnancy until after

knew nothing of

between his fingers, Mark pointed at Lyndon and proclaimed, “God intended for

as if that wasn’t shocking enough, reality proved more intriguing than fiction. Reina had been

enamored with

Huh!

be deranged

held nothing back, nor did he need to exercise restraint.

to depression and passed away. Mark

Korbyn stood by, observing.

turned to Korbyn seeking assistance, yet Korbyn remained impartial, leaving

the Fowler family had repaid Lyndon’s kindness over the years. Additionally, Cecilia had once

childish play. Furthermore, Lyndon had lost his

proved challenging for Korbyn and his wife to voice their suspicions

baby held paramount importance.

departed, filled

up at the sky and

Second Chance With

caught sight of Rena in the rear

pink hue and spanned approximately 50 square meters. It appeared to have

was snug and toasty,

off on the couch, draped with only a blanket resting on

to be asleep, Snowball coiled up

eagerly fixed its gaze on him, only

and planted a

Rena stirred awake.

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

Rena

and clasped her

Waylen’s hand grazed her thigh, Rena remained still, aware that her pregnancy restricted

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

did not share his

to provide our child with a legal identity. But I still need to continue testing and

could he fail to

Perhaps she was too disheartened to believe that

her brows and eyelids, captivated by her indescribable

smiled and

no need for her to

its

52-carat diamond ring, to

a necklace gracing her fair and tender neck. With a gentle touch, she could discern its