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!”

Coleman, it’s time for you to leave. Don’t

care about me. If you truly don’t care, why did you

Elvira across the

of sorrow, he stated, “Waylen is helping you out of a sense of obligation. How

refused to give

she could triumph over her. In fact, her sole purpose

Yet Rena remained unfazed.

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

attempted to

onto Elvira and declared, “Now you can leave with my

Elvira glanced at Waylen.

face, Waylen uttered,

Elvira was taken aback.

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

said with

leave

was laced with an even colder

Lyndon stood there, stunned.

this manner now? Rena’s words had shattered Waylen. He knew

Waylen addressed Lyndon, I have repaid the debts my family owed you. We need not cross paths again. I will also inform my father that any ties between the Fowler

bewildered,

men to escort them

the ward, Mark cast a glance at his men and Lyndon was

at playing

onto Lyndon’s hand, exerting

a

once captivated

which Rena had

Lyndon’s face turned aghast.

gazed at his adopted daughter, his heart heavy with

albeit occasionally willful. He could never

her teeth,

well it’s true! Perhaps you should visit a gynecologist, you

wave of relief

experienced a gratifying sense of satisfaction but when thoughts of Rena and Alexis crossed her mind, her eyes welled up

Inside the hospital room.

everyone else had departed, Waylen attempted to initiate a conversation with Rena but she steadfastly refused

merely presented him with her retreating

a prolonged moment before silently

proceeded to

cared for Rena. Upon learning of poor Alexis’ condition, she wept incessantly, literally

the room as he

“Mom!”

down her cheeks once again, seemingly without

her and proceeded to pour

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 carrying your child,

Waylen nodded in acknowledgment.

“It’s my fault, Mom! I don’t want to end things with Rena. I need an opportunity to

couldn’t help but cry

Amends…

possibly make amends to Rena while their daughter lay

that couldn’t be simply

children came into the world,

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. Perhaps it’s because you’ve always obtained what you desired too easily…” Eloise sighed heavily

lost in

knew deep down that

came to him effortlessly, he never truly cherished

had control over Rena, naively assuming, that although she might be angry

as

and she was his wife, and he should respect her

stated, “Waylen, I cannot assist you in this matter. If Rená is unhappy with you

remained silent, his

nurses entered the room to examine the wound on Eloise’s

“Mom, I will

the ward, a sense of

lost in contemplation for an

echoed through the hallway. It was Jazlyn. She handed a document to Waylen and stated, “I have cleared you schedules, cancelling all work except for the

Waylen nodded in acknowledgement.

visiting Rena and inquiring about the baby’s condition, but

felt a sense of

to maintain composure, but as he closed it, his

whispered softly, “Spend more time with Rena. She needs someone to care for her during this difficult

a

did

provided by her family, she desired nothing. However, she only managed to consume a bite or two

been residing in the