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

cease to care about me. If you truly don’t care,

slapped Elvira

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

to give

In fact, her sole purpose in coming

Yet Rena remained unfazed.

conveniently, there’s a five-star hotel across the street. Miss Coleman, please take it. Consider it the payment I made

to feign

onto Elvira and declared, “Now you can leave

Elvira glanced at Waylen.

pallid face, Waylen uttered,

Elvira was taken aback.

never anticipated such heartlessness from Waylen. She had assumed, at the very least, that he

with urgency,

leave

with an even

Lyndon stood there, stunned.

him in high regard. How could… How could Waylen treat him in this manner now? Rena’s words had shattered Waylen. He knew she had done it intentionally. She was

not cross paths again. I will also inform my

was completely bewildered,

men to escort them

glance at his men and Lyndon

playing the

foot onto Lyndon’s hand, exerting slow,

a

once

hand, which Rena had admired since

Lyndon’s face turned aghast.

his adopted daughter, his heart heavy with

regarded her as incredibly innocent, albeit occasionally willful. He could never have fathomed that she

her teeth,

you should visit a gynecologist, you might already be afflicted!

of relief after uttering these

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

Inside the hospital room.

to initiate a conversation with Rena but she steadfastly

presented him with

for a

proceeded to visit

cared for Rena. Upon learning

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

“Mom!”

leg, her gaze suddenly rising to meet Waylen’s. Tears cascaded down her cheeks once

to her and proceeded to pour a glass of

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

Waylen nodded in acknowledgment.

my fault, Mom! I don’t want to end things with Rena. I need an opportunity to make amends for

couldn’t help but cry once

Amends…

amends to Rena while their daughter

wounded Rena, a wound that couldn’t be simply mended with another pregnancy or

came into the world, they would never replace their

time and time again! Consider what happened between Vera and Roscoe. If it were 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. Perhaps it’s because you’ve always obtained what you desired too easily…” Eloise sighed heavily and then continued, “But marriage isn’t like that. A broken-hearted woman will never turn

lost

that Eloise’s words

it came to him effortlessly, he

be angry when he chose to fly to Braseovell, she would eventually forgive him after some

as an

she was his

If Rená is unhappy with you and wishes to end the relationship, I respect her

his thoughts

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

saying, “Mom, I will check on Rena. Rest

ward, a sense

lost in contemplation for an

document to Waylen and stated, “I have

Waylen nodded in acknowledgement.

and inquiring about the baby’s condition,

a

as he closed it,

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

a faint

did

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

also been residing