A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

He loved her. He was certain of his love for her, yet he had forsaken her.

And now, Rena… no longer desired him.

Waylen struggled to catch a glimpse of Rena during the following days.

Mark dispatched individuals to stand guard outside Rena’s ward.

The remaining members of the Fowler family were granted access, yet Waylen alone was denied entry. Determined, he sought an audience with Mark.

Within the confines of a modest reception room at the hospital, Mark diligently immersed himself in his work,, unwavering in his commitment. No matter how overwhelming his obligations, he refused to leave Duefron and leave his niece to face the present situation alone.

Waylen approached, imploring for mercy.

Mark, without hesitation, struck Waylen repeatedly before casting him aside. Waylen, a man of pride, abandoned his self-esteem and dignity, sinking to his knees in front of Mark, an act that endured for hours.

Eventually, Mark lifted his gaze, addressing Waylen.

Although Mark’s tone softened slightly, his words remained frigid. “Waylen, your pleas are in vain. You are well aware that you and Rena are finished, regardless of the child’s… whether she can…”

Mark’s eyes welled with tears. To calm his emotions, he lit a cigarette.

Yet, despite his efforts, he choked on sobs for an extended period before resuming. “Regardless of the child’s fate, the two of you are through. It is an impossibility now and forever. No woman could possess such magnanimity, unless she were a fool.”

Waylen understood it all.

Rena had severed ties with him previously, and he had beseeched her for a second chance.

Her pregnancy with Alexis had finally mended their relationship a little.

Over the past six months, Rena’s demeanor towards him had evolved from frigidness to tenderness, then to affectionate concern. They had, in fact, experienced a brief period of marital bliss.

Waylen’s heart ached at the recollection.

He humbled himself. “I understand, Mr. Evans. All I ask for now is an opportunity to care for her.”

Mark scoffed. “To care for her? Are you certain you aren’t repulsing her?”

Waylen felt a pang of embarrassment.

Just then, one of Mark’s subordinates delivered. news. “Mr. Evans, a Mr. Coleman and a Miss Coleman have arrived at Miss Gordon’s ward and insist on seeing her. Miss Gordon has agreed to meet them.”

Mark closed the file promptly, hastening towards the exit.

Waylen trailed behind Mark.

In the ward, Rena stood silently by the window.

Since Alexis’ birth, she had had problems falling asleep.

Her fervent hope clung to the possibility of a doctor’s sudden arrival, bearing news of the baby’s recovery and the resumption of normal feeding.

She knew it was an audacious desire, yet she yearned ceaselessly.

In these past two days, her frail form had withered even more.

Lyndon arrived with Elvira. Observing Rena’s emaciated state, guilt overwhelmed him. “Rena, 1 never intended for this to happen. Neither did Elvira. We both only wish for you to find happiness.”

A soft chuckle escaped Rena’s lips.

Wish her to find happiness?

Ever since Lyndon entered the picture, he had shown no real concern for Rena, yet he had the audacity to claim she was his only biological child.

Rena turned on her heels.

Though she had shed considerable weight, her beauty remained undiminished.

However, her eyes lacked radiance, filled instead with desolation.

With a casual tone, Rena uttered, “Do you know what I think of you?”

Lyndon’s body trembled involuntarily.

Softly, Rena continued, “I once held you in high regard but, over time, I discovered that you are merely an ordinary individual driven by selfish motives. You act like you possess a worthless object and attempt to sell it off. But the truth is quite the opposite… What you hold dear is nothing but trash. When I loved Waylen, I regarded Elvira as trash. When my love for him waned, I realized that Elvira was more like junk food, repugnant to my husband, yet strangely appetizing.

Lyndon’s countenance underwent a dramatic change.

Elvira’s lovely face contorted.

Coincidentally, at that moment, Mark and Waylen arrived at the doorway…

Rena glanced at Waylen and smirked. “Waylen, take your garbage and leave. The mere sight of you makes me sick.”

Mark subtly touched his nose.

Lyndon couldn’t help but cry out, “Rena, it’s not Elvira’s fault!”

for you to leave. Don’t come back here

accept defeat, persisted, “Waylen… I don’t believe you cease to care about me. If you truly don’t care, why did you leave her and come to Braseovell to

slapped Elvira

“Waylen is helping you out of a sense of obligation.

to

sought to provoke Rena, believing she could triumph over her. In fact, her sole purpose in coming today

Yet Rena remained unfazed.

direction, sneering. “Why beat around the bush? You simply want to continue seducing Waylen, don’t you? Well, here’s your chance… There’s approximately 200, 000 dollars on the card, and conveniently, there’s a five-star hotel across the street. Miss Coleman, please take it. Consider it the payment I made for your service. If you serve him well, perhaps you can become his wife once I divorce

attempted to feign

and declared, “Now you

Elvira glanced at Waylen.

a pallid face,

Elvira was taken aback.

from Waylen. She had assumed, at the very least, that he still harbored some

with urgency,

leave

laced with an even colder

Lyndon stood there, stunned.

words had shattered Waylen. He knew she had done it intentionally. She was aware of his

owed you. We need not cross paths again. I will also inform my

was completely bewildered, unwilling to

his men to escort them

his men and

once adept at playing the piano, was held

foot onto Lyndon’s hand, exerting slow,

maintained a cold

once captivated

which Rena had

Lyndon’s face turned aghast.

at his adopted daughter,

willful. He could never have fathomed that she would partake in such immoral acts… Such licentious

gritted her teeth,

her eyes and retorted, “You know damn well it’s true! Perhaps you should visit a

felt a wave of relief after uttering these

Rena and Alexis crossed her mind, her

Inside the hospital room.

a conversation

merely presented him with her retreating

a

proceeded to

her bedridden. Otherwise, she would have personally cared for Rena. Upon learning of

gently pushed open the door, stepping into the room as he uttered

“Mom!”

down her cheeks once

and proceeded to pour a glass of

and composed herself, she began in a soft, subdued tone, “Waylen, I understand what you mean… You still long to be with Rena as a couple. But a fulfilling marriage is not easily attained and you’ve really done it wrong this time. I know you excel in your profession and have yet to lose á single lawsuit. I am also aware of your concerns for your career as you flew to Braseovell. But Rena was

Waylen nodded in acknowledgment.

Mom! I don’t want to end things with Rena. I need an opportunity to

help but cry

Amends…

amends to Rena while their daughter lay

Rena, a wound that couldn’t be

matter how many children came into the world, they would never replace their

someone else, would Rena have made those sacrifices for anyone other than you? Absolutely not! She did it simply because you are Waylen Fowler, because you’re the man she loved… You two have endured so much together, yet you, Waylen, still fail to appreciate it.

lost

that

it came to him effortlessly,

control over Rena, naively assuming, that although she might be angry when he chose to fly to Braseovell, she would eventually forgive him after

viewed Rena as an

married and she was his wife, and he should respect

“Waylen, I cannot assist you in this matter. If Rená is unhappy with you and wishes to end the relationship, I respect her

silent, his

the room to examine the wound on Eloise’s leg Waylen engaged in a

“Mom, I will check on

of the ward, a sense

in contemplation for an extended

Waylen and stated, “I have cleared you schedules, cancelling all work except

Waylen nodded in acknowledgement.

visiting Rena and inquiring about the baby’s condition, but after careful consideration, she refrained from

felt a sense of

signed the document, attempting to maintain composure, but as he closed it, his eyes welled up

“Spend more time with Rena. She needs someone to care for

a faint

did not

frail and required care, but aside from the nutritious meals provided by her family, she desired nothing. However,

also been residing