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.

by the force of the explosion, rendering it

Rena was

that harrowing moment, it felt as if her waist was on the verge of shattering. Yet, with instinctual reflex, she instinctively shielded her lower abdomen with her

Alexis…

reverberated through Rena’s ears, leaving her disoriented and

overcome by

her seemed to sense the danger, its movements growing more frantic. Rena felt

was going

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

“Rena!”

and Nova were injured, their bodies covered in

into unconsciousness, and Eloise suffered a deep 20-centimeter

her only view of Rena,

a symphony of chaos

had trapped everyone in the

deaf ears,

that time was running out. She needed immediate

enduring excruciating pain as

severe pain and began to grope for her

to call Waylen. His

her phone was five-step away from

agony, as if her body was being torn apart. Unable to stand, she collapsed on the ground,

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

threatening

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

remained, but her strength had

the phone, she gasped for breath, shifting her body to ensure her unborn baby

clung to the last

Waylen’s number

the subscriber you dialed

silence, the voice from her

subscriber you

with no time to mourn the

child to live, and she needed

number she

and Mark, unaware of the unfolding events in Duefron, was

“Uncle Mark, help me!”

Mark’s panic seeped into his

Tell

wavered, on the verge of fainting. With her last ounce of energy, she whispered, “Explosion… Here…

her hand, her

Mark’s face as he listened to

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

the phone tightly, Mark remained composed. “Prepare the private plane immediately! We’re heading to Duefron. Mobilize

had already lost

way he would lose someone from his family

as he left the meeting room. His

subordinates, along with Korbyn’s people, had already gathered and swiftly transported

nurses busied

seven months, a premature

emergency C- section is not viable given the

that the fetus’ condition is critical,

that when the time came, if they gave up on the baby who had a low chance to survive to begin with,

considering the pain caused by the explosion and

arrived, Korbyn, faced with an agonizing choice, decided that Rena’s

to sacrifice herself

didn’t have the right to ask Rena to sacrifice her

choice in a hoarse

facial muscles upon hearing the news regarding Rena and her baby. Without hesitation,

wall, his guilt gnawing

Waylen’s

heart as he realized the weight of his

further inquiries were futile,

his way to the delivery

to be by Rena’s side-she needed

immense pain, lay on

and clinging

had been

her, lowering himself to press his face against hers-no one else could provide the comfort of familial bond like

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

her baby had resided for seven months. She had already chosen a name for her child-

want to

declared, her voice filled

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

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

her head

up and exited the

believed that Rena would give birth to the baby,

to accompany

she longed for was

pain, pushing her to the brink of delirium. In

“Waylen… Waylen…”

causing fresh waves

their memories-their first encounter, whispers shared in her ear, the tender moments spent playing the piano together on a snowy night.

Waylen… Waylen…

the torment, Rena experienced a surge of

arrival of little Alexis, a fragile miracle born

of childbirth, Rena remained still, her face graced with a serene

found solace in the memories she had shared with Waylen, treasuring them as the final

kicking vigorously in my belly.”

our little one being disobedient?” Waylen had

don’t go. I’m afraid something terrible might occur.”

go now, I won’t be able to catch the flight.

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 three

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

welcomed the arrival of a baby

immediate placement

his wife and Mark, approached the incubator to catch a fleeting glimpse

been moved to an exclusive ward, where she lay weakly,

bedside, gently tucking her hands under the

on