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!”

“Mr. Coleman, it’s time for you to

you truly don’t care, why did you leave her and come to Braseovell

Elvira across the

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

refused to give

over her. In fact, her sole purpose in

Yet Rena remained unfazed.

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

attempted to

“Now you can leave with my husband.

Elvira glanced at Waylen.

pallid face,

Elvira was taken aback.

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

said with urgency,

should leave as

voice was laced with an even

Lyndon stood there, stunned.

He knew she had done it intentionally. She

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

completely bewildered, unwilling to

men to escort

Mark cast a glance at his men and Lyndon was forcibly restrained on

at playing the piano,

deliberately pressed his foot onto Lyndon’s hand, exerting slow,

maintained a cold

once

Rena had

Lyndon’s face turned aghast.

his adopted daughter, his heart heavy with

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

gritted her

her eyes and retorted, “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

a wave of relief after

of satisfaction but when thoughts of Rena and Alexis crossed her mind, her eyes welled up with

Inside the hospital room.

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

him

for a prolonged moment

to visit

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

stepping into the room as

“Mom!”

gaze suddenly rising to meet Waylen’s. Tears cascaded down her cheeks once again, seemingly without any cause. Her heart was

tissue to her and proceeded to

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

Waylen nodded in acknowledgment.

fault, Mom! I don’t want to end things

couldn’t help but cry

Amends…

to Rena

a wound that couldn’t be simply

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

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

lost in

down that Eloise’s words held

came to him effortlessly, he never truly

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

as

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

If Rená is

his

moment, doctors and nurses entered the room to examine the wound on Eloise’s leg Waylen engaged in a conversation with one of the doctors

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

out of the ward,

stood there, lost in

She handed a document to Waylen and stated, “I have cleared you schedules, cancelling all work except for the pressing ongoing

Waylen nodded in acknowledgement.

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

a sense

attempting to maintain composure, but as he closed it,

with Rena. She needs someone

a

did not need

meals provided by her family,

been residing in the