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!”

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

unwilling to 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

Elvira across

you out of

refused to

In fact, her sole purpose in

Yet Rena remained unfazed.

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

to

the card onto Elvira and declared, “Now you can

Elvira glanced at Waylen.

a pallid face,

Elvira was taken aback.

had assumed, at the very least, that he still harbored some

said with urgency, “Waylen,

should leave

with an even colder

Lyndon stood there, stunned.

How could… How could Waylen treat him in this manner now? Rena’s words had shattered Waylen. He knew she

have repaid the debts my family owed you. We need not cross paths

completely bewildered, unwilling to

instructed his men to

the ward, Mark cast a glance at his men and

hand, once adept at playing

pressed his foot onto Lyndon’s

a

once captivated his

which Rena

Lyndon’s face turned aghast.

daughter, his heart

innocent, albeit occasionally willful. He could never have fathomed that she

gritted her teeth, retorting,

a gynecologist, you might already be

felt a wave of relief

Rena and Alexis crossed her

Inside the hospital room.

to initiate a conversation with Rena but she

merely presented him with

at her for a prolonged moment

to

injury, rendering her bedridden. Otherwise, she would have personally cared for Rena. Upon learning of poor Alexis’ condition, she wept incessantly, literally almost crying her eyes

pushed open the door, stepping into the room as he

“Mom!”

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

a tissue to her and proceeded to pour

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, and you once had a history with Elvira. Regardless, you

Waylen nodded in acknowledgment.

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

help but cry once

Amends…

could Waylen possibly make amends to Rena while their

deeply wounded Rena, a wound that couldn’t

children came into the world,

face and whispered, “Rena loves you deeply. Otherwise, she wouldn’t have continuously given you chances 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,

lost in

deep down that Eloise’s

effortlessly,

she might be angry when he chose to fly to

still viewed Rena as an innocent

that they were married and she was his wife, and he

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

silent, his thoughts

moment, doctors and nurses entered the room to examine the wound on Eloise’s leg Waylen engaged in

addressed Eloise, saying, “Mom, I will check

of the ward, a sense of helplessness engulfed

in contemplation for

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

Waylen nodded in acknowledgement.

inquiring about the baby’s

felt a sense

to maintain composure, but as he closed it, his

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

a faint

Rena did not need

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

had also been residing