A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

Waylen reclined the passenger seat, effectively trapping Rena beneath him, and tenderly kissed her.

He took great care to avoid putting any pressure on her lower abdomen, fearful of harming the baby.

Originally, he had intended to stop there after making out with her.

However, as her clothes came off in the car, he couldn’t help but notice how her pregnant body appeared even more delicate and attractive than usual. He succumbed to his desires, making love to her…

Throughout the entire process, he was exceedingly gentle, constantly checking in on how she felt.

Having holding himself back for far too long, they made love twice that night.

When their intimate encounter concluded, Rena appeared enchanting, tears glistening in her eyes.

Though Waylen couldn’t fully indulge in the experience, he felt a distinct sense of satisfaction. Sometimes, life could be quite intriguing…

Following that night, their sexual relationship resumed.

They engaged in lovemaking twice a week.

However, once Rena reached seven months into her pregnancy, Waylen refrained from touching her.

With Rena being pregnant, Waylen arranged for Eloise to come back from Czanch and keep Rena company.

One day, Rena visited the music studio.

As she prepared to depart, Waylen picked her up. Settling into the car, Rena said softly, “Everything has been arranged here. I’ll return to work after the baby is born. I never expected Zack to change so rapidly. He’s nearly capable of managing everything on his own.”

Under normal circumstances, Waylen would have undoubtedly responded with a sarcastic remark about Zack.

But on this day, Waylen remained silent.

Rena sensed his unusual demeanor and inquired with a smile, “What’s the matter with you?”

Waylen stopped the car at an intersection, where a red light awaited. After a moment’s hesitation, he finally confessed. “I still need to go to Braseovell for that case. Mr. Coleman called this morning, expressing his lack of trust in Milo to handle Elvira’s case. Rena… I have to go back there once more.”

Rena blinked, her eyes reflecting a mix of surprise and concern.

After a prolonged silence, she finally spoke up, her voice soft. “Is he worried about this case, or are you?”

Waylen remained silent.

Being aware of Rena’s pregnancy, he couldn’t afford to engage in a quarrel with her.

Exercising self-restraint, Rena said gently, “Waylen, you promised me that you wouldn’t go back to Braseovell again. Moreover, the baby is already seven months along. It may be fine if you’re at home, but if an urgent matter arises, it will take at least 24 hours for you to return from Braseovell. Did you… Did you not consider that before agreeing to go to Braseovell?”

Waylen recognized her discontent.

He was willing to assuage her worries. “The baby

is in stable condition. I’ll only be away for three days. I’ll return as soon as the trial concludes, and I won’t take on any new cases for the time being. I’ll remain by your side until you give birth, alright?”

Rena knew that he had firmly made up his mind.

Feeling upset, she asked softly, “When will you depart?”

“Tomorrow morning”

Rena visibly appeared taken aback.

Subsequently, she turned her head, silently gazing out of the window. No further words escaped her lips…

In the evening, as Waylen began to pack his belongings, he attempted to console her.”

However, Rena remained discontented.

As they lay down to sleep, she positioned herself with her back turned towards him. Throughout the night, her sleep was restless and troubled.

At dawn, Waylen rose quietly, pressing a gentle kiss upon Rena’s lips, his voice hoarse as he whispered, “I’m leaving.”

Rena awakened from her slumber.

Recollections of blood from her dream lingered, causing her to feel apprehensive.

Clasping her arms around Waylen’s waist, Rena experienced discomfort in her belly. Her voice trembled as she pleaded, “Waylen, please don’t go. I’m not feeling well.”

Waylen tenderly caressed her belly.

Believing that her unease stemmed from unhappiness, he didn’t take her concerns to heart. He attempted to console her, saying, “It’s probably because of the weather. It’s getting warm lately. Let Eloise accompany you. Honey, I’ll only be away for three days.”

Embracing him tightly, Rena whispered, her voice filled with apprehension, “Waylen, I have this constant feeling that something is going to happen. I truly don’t feel well… The baby is kicking vigorously in my belly.”

Waylen responded with a smile.

Bending down, he placed a tender kiss upon her protruding belly. “Is our little one being disobedient?”

Rena lovingly ran her fingers through his hair and expressed, “The baby has never been like this before… I… Waylen, please, don’t go. I’m afraid something terrible might occur.”

Waylen straightened himself and kissed her passionately on the lips. “If I don’t go now, I won’t be able to catch the flight. Trust me.”

Rena refused to release her hold on him.

Gently, he peeled away her fingers one by one, wearing a soft smile. “You’re behaving like a child now, I promise I’ll be back in three days.”

With his luggage in hand, he departed.

Rena remained seated, feeling an icy chill despite the sweltering summer heat.

She longed to return to sleep, yet the discomfort and restlessness plagued her…

Rising to her feet, Rena grabbed her phone to check the time and then descended the stairs. with her phone in hand. She called out to Eloise, uttering, “Mom! Where are you?”

Eloise and the maid had just returned from their grocery shopping, engaged in lighthearted conversation and laughter outside the door…

Upon hearing Rena’s voice, Eloise intended to respond.

Then, a deafening explosion resounded in the vicinity. It was followed by a chaotic whirlwind of flying debris, shattered glass, and countless shards of reinforced cement scattering across the sky…

At ten o’clock in the morning, a gas pipeline in the main road of an upscale villa in Duefron violently exploded.

Trees were torn asunder, their trunks severed.

upturned by the force of the explosion, rendering

Rena was descending

moment, it felt as if her waist was on the verge of shattering. Yet, with instinctual

Alexis…

through Rena’s ears, leaving her disoriented

was overcome by intense

its movements growing more

was going to

reducing her

“Rena!”

were injured, their bodies covered in

20-centimeter long wound on her leg that continued to

view of Rena, helpless and hoarse,

a

trapped everyone in

on deaf ears, amplifying her sense

an abyss of hopelessness, Rena knew that time was running out. She needed immediate medical attention to save both her baby and

excruciating pain as she

endured the severe pain and began to grope for

call Waylen. His flight

her phone was

mere distance now had transformed into a lifeline between life and death. Every movement caused Rena immense agony, as if her body was being torn apart. Unable to stand, she collapsed on the ground, propping herself up with her palms, and began to crawl toward her

monumental struggle as Rena descended the stairs, the rough edges scraping against

intensified, threatening to

body dripped with a mix of sweat and dust, her once recognizable face

steps remained, but her strength had

breath, shifting her

she clung to the last flicker of hope and

Waylen’s number on speed

voice greeted her, “Sorry, the subscriber you dialed cannot

silence, the voice

subscriber you

with no time to mourn the

needed her child to live,

she dialed belonged to

events in Duefron, was caught off

“Uncle Mark, help me!”

Mark’s panic seeped into his

down. Tell

her last

from her hand, her body

as he listened to Rena’s faint

room, his sudden display of vulnerability shocked his employees. His secretary quickly looked into it and whispered the news of a

the phone tightly, Mark remained composed. “Prepare the private plane immediately! We’re heading to Duefron. Mobilize helicopters to reach the site as soon as possible.

already lost his

no way he would lose

the situation as he left the meeting room.

subordinates, along with Korbyn’s people, had already

delivery room, doctors and nurses busied themselves under

seven months, a premature

necessary as an emergency C-

fetus’ condition is critical, with a low chance of survival. Furthermore, the mother’s

up on the baby who had a low

suffer greatly if she proceeded with the birth, considering the pain caused by

with an agonizing choice, decided that Rena’s life

they couldn’t bear to ask Rena to sacrifice

the right to ask Rena to sacrifice her life

choice in a

news regarding Rena and her baby. Without hesitation, he sought out Waylen’s whereabouts. “Where is Waylen? His

wall, his

of Waylen’s location, having just been informed by

as he realized the weight of

inquiries were futile,

made his way to the delivery room, ignoring

side-she needed her family now

pain, lay on

and clinging to

had been pulled from the depths of

to press his face against hers-no one else could provide the comfort

offering a semblance of solace before telling her

her baby had resided for seven months. She had already chosen a name for her child- Alexis. The baby had a name, and it would survive.

want to

voice filled with

temperament, understood

he projected, his voice trembled with emotion. “I’ll be right

caressed her head once

he straightened up and

birth

to accompany her during the

person she longed for

that intensified her pain, pushing her to the brink of delirium. In her anguish, Rena experienced a hallucination, perceiving Waylen’s

“Waylen… Waylen…”

repetition causing fresh waves of

gradually faded away. Yet, in her mind’s eye, she retraced their memories-their first encounter, whispers shared in her ear, the tender moments spent playing the piano together on a

Waylen… Waylen…

a surge of pain and with it, a

the room, announcing the arrival of little Alexis, a fragile

aftermath of childbirth, Rena remained still, her face graced with

the memories she had shared with Waylen, treasuring them as the final remnants of their time

is kicking vigorously in my

little one being disobedient?” Waylen had playfully

like this before… I… Waylen, please, don’t go. I’m afraid something terrible might occur.” She

go now, I won’t be

gently disentangling her fingers one by one and leaving her with a tender smile. “You’re behaving like a child now. I promise I’ll be back in

Rena’s recollection, she closed her eyes gently, the memories of her last conversation with Waylen lingering in her

the arrival of a

less than four pounds, required immediate placement in

catch a fleeting glimpse of

ward, where she lay weakly, appearing peacefully

approached Rena’s bedside, gently tucking her hands

of the bed, his gaze fixed on Rena, apprehensive that she might