A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love
Chapter 651-660
Waylen was accustomed to such hostility.
He entered resolutely and knelt before Mark.
Mark sneered again. “Your kneeling means nothing to me, Mr. Fowler. I cannot bear witness to it. What now? What have you done this time that you need to kneel and apologize?”
Waylen conveyed the doctor’s words to Mark.
Concern for Rena’s well-being had been weighing heavily on Mark’s mind and his heart sank upon
Mark asked Waylen, “What do you intend to do? Are you truly willing to watch your child perish? Can you be that merciless? If you dare to do so, I will end your life.”
Waylen calmly laid out his plan.
An icy silence engulfed the room.
Even Mark, who had been present throughout, was stunned by Waylen’s bold words. He was shocked and incensed. Without delay, he hurled the nearest object he could grab at Waylen…
It was a company stamp.
The stamp struck Waylen’s forehead with force.
Waylen couldn’t dodge at all.
A slender rivulet of crimson blood trickled down his countenance…
Undeterred, Mark positioned himself before Waylen and uttered with a quivering voice, “Waylen, have you pondered upon the repercussions of your actions? Can Rena endure it? What if… What if… If the baby really perishes, there will be no way back for you, Waylen. You will be doomed.”
Waylen slightly closed his eyes and replied, “I know. I am well aware.”
Waylen found himself without alternatives.
Rena’s loathing towards him was intense. He couldn’t offer her anything. He could no longer bear witnessing her agonizing in pain either. If she had even the slightest chance recovering in a different setting, he was willing to… He was willing to… set her free.
Mark maintained silence for an extended duration.
However, Waylen understood that Mark concurred.
Waylen wiped the blood from his brow, rose to his feet and departed.
As the door shut, Mark’s anger erupted in solitude. He forcefully shoved the papers to the floor and berated, “He is insane. If he truly loved her, why did he inflict so much harm upon her before?”
While venting his frustrations, Mark dejectedly took a seat.
His eyes were bloodshot. In truth, he knew this course of action could, at the very least, save Rena’s life.
Waylen returned to the ICU ward.
Rena remained fixated on the baby. He couldn’t determine if she slept more than three hours a day.
She was gradually expending her life for the sake of this child.
Following Waylen’s decisive choice, he felt a tinge of sorrow. It was an emotion he had never
experienced before but now he comprehended it.
He was a husband and a father.
Yet, he had failed in all his duties.
He had caused his wife to endure such suffering…
He embraced her.
Perhaps it would be the last time he could hold her so unabashedly.
Naturally, Rena resisted.
Waylen clung to her tightly, his chin resting on her shoulder, and whispered, “Allow me to hold you for a while. Just this once, Rena… Please don’t push me away.”
She lacked the strength and simply allowed him to embrace her in silence.
He couldn’t perceive her warmth.
Nevertheless, he pressed close to her neck, inhaling her scent, evoking countless cherished memories of their time together.
It was evident that he loved her…
She was the first woman he had made love to.
He kept her by his side, showering her with various gifts to please her, engaging in battles with Harold for her sake, and feeling jealousy towards Tyrone, Robert and Zack…
Every time she shed tears, he fretted over her, and every time she left him, he regretted it deeply.
Clearly, he loved her…
Waylen kissed her hair and whispered with a tremor in his voice, “Rena, I love you.”
Rena stiffened.
It mattered not to her anymore whether he harbored love for her or not.
No response came from her. He sealed his eyelids shut and clasped her with increased intensity, as though he intended to expend every ounce of his strength. The pressure inflicted upon Rena caused her great pain and discomfort. In a raspy voice, she uttered, “You’re hurting me.”
“I am in pain. Rena, I am hurting.”
In the past, she had always worried about him but, now, no matter how much he suffered, she remained indifferent.
The nurse entered, bearing medication, but was overwhelmed by the scene.
Subsequently, the nurse placed the medicine down and hurriedly departed.
Waylen gazed at the two pills resting on the tray. Rena had previously taken antidepressant pills but, today, those two pills had been replaced by sleeping pills.
Should Rena consume them, she would succumb to a slumber lasting at least ten hours.
Slowly, Waylen released his hold on her.
His voice quivered slightly as he said, “Rena, it is time for you to take the pills.”
Rena did not refuse the medication. She acknowledged her illness and was willing to undergo treatment. Soon enough, she ingested the two pills with warm water.
Drowsiness gradually enveloped her….
She experienced an unprecedented weariness, as if she could slumber for an eternity.
“Waylen… Why do I feel an overwhelming desire to sleep?”
Rena began to feel a pervasive weakness throughout her body. Then she found herself cradled within his embrace.
He gently placed her upon the bed and observed her silently.
Prior to giving birth, she weighed about 110 pounds, yet now she had dwindled to a mere 80 pounds. She had become nothing but skin and bones, her delicate visage evoking deep concern.
Waylen tenderly caressed her face, assessing her temperature.
After a considerable duration, he removed the necklace from around her neck. Adorning it was a ring he had bestowed upon her.
Only when she was ensconced in slumber could he delicately slide the diamond ring onto her ring finger.
He and she had finally become a genuine couple.
Waylen reclined, cradling her within his arms, and buried his face in the curve of her neck. In an instant, her neck was moistened….
Alexis was surviving…
time in this very
Rena remained a
a
first, her mind was a blank canvas,
Alexis…
How was she?
beheld the other side,
leaving only an abandoned quilt that once
named Alexis had
down her face. She pounded upon the glass door
Mommy is here. Alexis… Where have
form. Waylen held her tightly, pressing his lips against her hair, desperate to shield her from further anguish. In à hoarse voice, he informed her, “Alexis is no longer
frozen
tears welling up and distorting her vision. The
She couldn’t fathom it.
off. How
as she pounded the glass relentlessly. Her palm grew swollen, yet she
an
slumber, Alexis would undoubtedly still be
the shattering sounds would surely rouse her from this
her tightly amidst the chaos. The ward
arm was streaked
before her, Rena gradually succumbed to the stark reality that Alexis had
had vanished
her, his embrace a refuge
filled with hysteria. “Waylen… Alexis
Waylen endured it all.
immense animosity towards him, yet
He held her.
the last remnants of
her
She murmured softly.
young, surely frightened without her mother
trigger further distress. “Give it one
But Rena persisted.
go. Waylen… She is my child. I need to see
Fowler family cemetery, the earth lay cloaked in the shadow of towering trees, the sun sinking beyond
tomb stood a
of the car, her
caught sight of the diminutive tomb, she froze, her weakened legs giving way as she knelt on the ground, her trembling hands scooping up a handful of
clung to her palms, revealing
moment, the harsh reality finally
Alexis was truly gone…
clouds, casting a somber tone over the
played upon the ebony leaves, casting an eerie aura upon the ground, as if mourning the loss of
devoid of her very essence, as if her soul
her thoughts as she pondered whether Alexis was really
are you departing without
you gripped by
What should Mommy do
chest, bowing her body. Even through her garments, the frail silhouette of her back was
a final
He held her.
the last remnants of tenderness
her for
She murmured softly.
frightened without her mother
go, fearing it would trigger further distress. “Give it one more day. You need
But Rena persisted.
go. Waylen… She is my
the earth lay cloaked in the shadow of
tomb stood a
out of the car, her
the diminutive tomb, she froze, her weakened legs giving way as she knelt on the ground, her trembling hands scooping up a
clung to her
harsh reality finally
Alexis was truly gone…
with heavy clouds, casting a somber tone over
upon the ebony leaves, casting an eerie aura upon the ground, as if mourning the loss
appeared devoid of her
as she pondered whether Alexis
“Alexis, are you departing
gripped by
What should Mommy do without
bowing her body. Even through her garments, the frail silhouette
final
yearned to lift Rena up but his hand froze midair upon hearing
a nice sight. I feared you would
into
you are cruel beyond measure. She is your own flesh and blood. How could you… allow her
words to describe Alexis’ fate were too painful
placed the soil she cradled
earth upon the grave. Sharp stones mingled within the soil, lacerating her hands,
devoid of
I will bring you
give
the chance to
your arrival, I imagined your countenance countless times, yet none
my sweetest little
Mommy is here…”
cloaked itself in
light withdrew from the
stooped down and scooped Rena into his arms.
she had succumbed to unconsciousness, her
Rena lay tranquilly upon the bed, her body attended
hushed tone, he whispered into her ear, longing for
to rouse from her slumber. The doctor affirmed that the weight of her emotional turmoil had rendered her subconsciously resistant to
Cecilia stood
never awaken again? Maybe you
wiped away her tears
Waylen’s wild plan, they dared not cling to hope. After all,
They couldn’t see
being so
mother and sister, Waylen clasped Rena’s hand, his gaze fixed
in
days, Rena
was nighttime when she finally
his weary face resting against her hand. The visage she had once admired now bore the marks of
Rena observed him silently….
an instant, Waylen roused from
at her
had endured, languished in a dire state. When they
void had formed between them, leaving them with
and
“Are you hungry? Let me fetch you
to fill a
head away, her tone icy. “There’s
on his face freezing, but he quickly resumed ladling the soup, attempting to maintain a casual tone as he continued, “The doctor mentioned that you lack proper nutrition, so
I don’t need it. How many times
slightly as he gently set the
strangers, unable to meet each
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