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!”

interjected, “Mr. Coleman, it’s time for you to leave. Don’t come back here

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

slapped Elvira across the

hint of sorrow, he stated, “Waylen is helping you out of a sense

to give

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

Yet Rena remained unfazed.

card in Elvira’s 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.

to feign

“Now you can leave with my

Elvira glanced at Waylen.

face,

Elvira was taken aback.

from Waylen. She had assumed, at the very least,

with

leave

was laced with an even

Lyndon stood there, stunned.

now? Rena’s words had shattered Waylen. He knew she had done it intentionally. She was aware of his aversion towards Elvira, yet she chose to utter those hurtful words. She

the debts my family owed you. We need not cross paths again. I will also inform my father that any ties between the Fowler

was completely bewildered,

men to escort them

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

playing the

his foot onto Lyndon’s hand,

maintained a cold

which had once captivated his sister,

which Rena had admired since

Lyndon’s face turned aghast.

daughter,

could never have fathomed that she would partake

her teeth, retorting,

“You know damn well it’s true! Perhaps you should visit a gynecologist, you might already be afflicted! And… spare me from your sickness, or

wave of relief

gratifying sense of satisfaction but when thoughts of Rena and Alexis crossed

Inside the hospital room.

to initiate a conversation with Rena but she steadfastly refused to

presented him

stared at her for a prolonged moment before silently

proceeded to visit

severe injury, rendering her bedridden. Otherwise, she would have personally cared for Rena. Upon learning of poor

pushed open the door, stepping into the room as he

“Mom!”

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

and

not easily attained and you’ve really done it wrong this time. I know you excel in your profession and have yet to

Waylen nodded in acknowledgment.

squatted down, resting his head. against Eloise’s legs. “It’s my fault, Mom! I don’t want to end things

but cry once

Amends…

amends to Rena while their daughter lay

couldn’t be

no matter how many children came into the world, they would

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

lost in

deep down that Eloise’s

him effortlessly, he never truly

believed he had control over Rena, naively assuming, that although she might be angry when he chose to fly

as

and she was his wife,

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

silent, his

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

saying, “Mom, I

the ward, a sense of helplessness engulfed

stood there, lost in contemplation for

It was Jazlyn. She handed a document to Waylen and stated, “I have cleared you

Waylen nodded in acknowledgement.

baby’s condition, but after careful consideration, she refrained

a sense

to maintain composure, but as he closed it, his eyes welled

softly, “Spend more time with Rena. She needs someone

offered a

truth, Rena did not

aside from the nutritious meals provided by her family, she desired nothing. However, she only

residing