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.

the force of the

was descending

In that harrowing moment, it felt as if her waist was on the verge of shattering.

Alexis…

through Rena’s ears, leaving

by

growing more frantic. Rena felt a dreadful sensation

going

her voice raw with anguish. However, the pain rendered her weak, reducing her to desperate, incomprehensible pleas. “N-Nova! Mon! Anyone?”

“Rena!”

injured, their bodies covered

into unconsciousness, and Eloise suffered a deep 20-centimeter long wound on her leg

under a heavy board, Eloise was immobilized, her only view of Rena,

a symphony of chaos

in

deaf ears,

hopelessness, Rena knew that time was running out. She needed immediate medical attention to

enduring excruciating pain as she reached

severe pain and began

to call Waylen. His

that her phone was

was just five steps away-a mere distance now had transformed into a lifeline between life and death. Every movement caused Rena immense agony, as if her body

step was a monumental struggle as Rena descended the stairs, the rough edges scraping

threatening to overwhelm

recognizable face obscured by the grime. Nevertheless, Rena pushed herself forward, her

remained, but her strength had

breath, shifting her body to ensure her unborn

trembling hands, she clung to the last

put Waylen’s number

but a cold, automated voice greeted her, “Sorry, the subscriber

her seemed to fade into silence, the voice from

the subscriber you

with no time to mourn

needed to survive, she needed her child to live, and she needed her mother and

number she dialed

and Mark, unaware of the unfolding events in Duefron, was caught off guard by Rena’s tremulous cry

“Uncle Mark, help me!”

Mark’s panic seeped into

calm down. Tell me

verge of fainting. With her last ounce of energy, she whispered, “Explosion…

slipped from her hand, her body consumed by fatigue and

down Mark’s face as

quickly looked into it and whispered the news of a gas explosion in Duefron’s high- class residential area, with all roads blocked. It

immediately! We’re heading to Duefron. Mobilize helicopters to reach the site as soon

already lost

was no way he would lose someone

left the meeting room. His composure shattered,

his subordinates, along with Korbyn’s people,

room, doctors and nurses busied themselves

at seven months, a premature birth,” the

natural labor is necessary as an emergency C- section is not viable given the

condition is critical, with

came, if they gave up on the baby who had a low chance to survive to

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

an agonizing choice, decided that Rena’s life

torn, they couldn’t bear to ask Rena to sacrifice herself for the baby. Rena was more

the right to ask

said their choice in

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

pounded the wall, his guilt gnawing

prior knowledge of Waylen’s location, having just been

his heart as he realized the weight

inquiries were futile, did not say anything

to the delivery

be by Rena’s side-she needed her family now more

in immense pain, lay on

and clinging

though she had been pulled from

his face against hers-no one else could provide the comfort of familial bond like him. Overwhelmed, Rena burst into tears, her trembling voice calling out, “Uncle

soothing words to her, offering a semblance of solace before telling

slender fingers resting on her belly where her baby had resided for seven months. She had already chosen a name for her child- Alexis. The baby had a name, and it

want to

voice filled with

intimately acquainted with Rena’s temperament, understood her decision all too

calm exterior he projected, his voice trembled with emotion. “I’ll be right outside, Rena. Bring this baby into

caressed her head

he straightened up and

Rena would give birth

request anyone to

person she longed for

pain, pushing her to the

“Waylen… Waylen…”

causing fresh waves of agony to

encounter, whispers shared in her ear, the tender moments spent playing the piano together on a snowy night. She recalled Waylen’s solemn vow -“Rena, I want

Waylen… Waylen…

the torment, Rena experienced a surge of pain

cry filled the room, announcing the arrival of little Alexis, a fragile miracle

remained still, her face graced with

had shared with Waylen, treasuring them

I truly don’t feel well. The baby is kicking vigorously

our little one being

before… I… Waylen, please, don’t go. I’m

don’t go now, I won’t be able

a tender smile. “You’re behaving like a child

her eyes gently, the memories

a baby girl

than four pounds, required immediate placement in an incubator upon her

approached the incubator to catch a fleeting glimpse of

exclusive ward, where she lay weakly,

bedside, gently tucking her hands under the

gaze fixed on Rena, apprehensive that she might wake up without anyone attending to