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.

rang. The caller was

ringtone grated harshly upon his ears. Waylen did not evade Rena’s presence. He

relationship between the Fowler and Coleman families had become somewhat delicate, lacking the previous intimacy Nevertheless, Waylen maintained a close bond

in two weeks’ time. I hope you can coordinate with the attorney there three days

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

will only require three days

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

Lyndon was taken aback…

Rena was with child?

Waylen would not end up together, yet they

tremulous voice, Lyndon inquired, “Has

confirmed with a

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

she refused to recognize him as

daze, Lyndon

day, Waylen returned

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

a seat and Korbyn flippantly tossed a cigarette

I’ve quit

quit smoking? That’ll be the

Korbyn remained skeptical.

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

and Cecilia

downtrodden, her sole concern being the prospect of Waylen and Rena getting together and having

calmly. “Rena

cigarette box he held in his hand at Waylen. Unfortunately, it failed to cause any significant damage. Meanwhile, Juliette was overcome with joy, repeatedly thanking the

Korbyn feigned displeasure.

child, you ought to propose to her and pay

in mind to visit the Evans and ask

business transaction! You’re going to marry this woman! Let your mother. handle it. You only

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, there would be numerous opportunities for collaboration between

the emotions of the younger generation but also held

Juliette cheerfully

spending money. If he married Rena, all his possessions would

tea. After a while, he couldn’t resist engaging in conversation with his mother. Observing this,

also agreed to hold it

and Rena would

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

family journeyed to Czanch

Fowler family, yet the impending marriage destined them to become relatives, so Mark displayed mercy

maintained an outward smile

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

at

he

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

the butler approached with a grave expression. “Sir, there is a Mr. Coleman here to visit. He claims…

this, Mark set down his

earth? Has he

possessed a sharp tongue. Korbyn

granted entry

a brief interval, Lyndon arrived accompanied by Ann,

without a purpose. Mr. Coleman, why have you found the time

sense of

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

found it difficult to endure these

remained silent, allowing Mark

gentility and elegance, but it 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!

a DNA

a hoarse voice, he uttered, “Rena is my child with Reina. No one can

Mark sneered.

any money on Rena? Did you cradle her in your arms as a child? Allow me to enlighten you -it was Darren

on, saying, “What kind of father are you? 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

found himself

misunderstood him. He had merely been in the company of Dahlia but

Reina had left of her

pregnancy until after he

nothing

between his fingers, Mark pointed at Lyndon

to be with a man of modest means. However, as if that wasn’t shocking

individual had been enamored with that wretched woman for

Huh!

be deranged for desiring Rena as his

did he need to

had lost nothing but Reina succumbed to depression and passed away. Mark lost

Korbyn stood by, observing.

seeking assistance, yet Korbyn remained

the Fowler family had repaid Lyndon’s kindness over the years. Additionally, Cecilia had once spoken in her sleep, alleging that Elvira had

Furthermore, Lyndon had

for Korbyn and his wife

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

departed, filled

Evans’ residence, he gazed up at the sky and murmured, “Reina, you still refuse to forgive

Chance With My

Rena in the rear

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

and toasty, thanks to

on the couch, draped with only

to be asleep, Snowball coiled up beneath her

and eagerly fixed its gaze on him, only

over and planted a kiss on her

Rena stirred awake.

kisses, Waylen nestled beside her and whispered in a soft, tender tone, “I felt despondent when you were distant in the past, but now it seems like you’re teasing me. And I yearn to

Rena retorted,

and clasped her waist to prevent any

hand grazed her thigh, Rena remained still, aware that her pregnancy restricted her actions during the initial three

Waylen whispered, “Rena, we’re about

did not share

to provide our child with

could he fail to

to him. Perhaps she

eyes.” He kissed her brows and

smiled and

was no need for her to maintain such aloofness. Doing so would only make

produced a delicate necklace, its pendant a

52-carat diamond

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