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…
freeze time in
Rena remained
for a full
canvas, but then she rose from the bed
Alexis…
How was she?
side,
empty, all equipment removed, leaving only an abandoned quilt that once cradled
girl named
Rena, tears streamed down her face. She pounded
Mommy is here.
hair, desperate to shield her from further anguish. In
stood frozen
her vision. The world before her
She couldn’t fathom it.
had merely dozed off. How could Alexis vanish into
as she pounded the glass relentlessly. Her
seemed like an illusion, a haunting
this slumber, Alexis would undoubtedly
a frenzy of destruction. She believed that the shattering sounds would surely rouse her
tightly amidst the chaos. The ward lay
arm was streaked with
Rena gradually succumbed to the stark reality that
vanished from
embrace a refuge of
repeatedly, her cries filled with hysteria. “Waylen… Alexis is gone.
Waylen endured it all.
harbored immense animosity towards him, yet he
He held her.
the last remnants of tenderness
held her
herself in a daze. She murmured softly. “Where is she? I need to
was so young, surely frightened without her mother by her
want Rena to go, fearing it would trigger further distress. “Give it one
But Rena persisted.
must go. Waylen… She is my child. I
family cemetery, the earth lay cloaked in the shadow of towering trees, the
Betty’s tomb stood a
of the car, her
caught sight of the diminutive tomb, she froze, her weakened legs giving way as she knelt on
her
that moment, the harsh reality finally sank
Alexis was truly gone…
loomed with heavy clouds, casting a somber tone
descent, its dying rays played upon the ebony leaves, casting an eerie aura upon the ground, as if mourning the loss of
down her face, Rena appeared devoid of her very essence,
as
“Alexis, are you departing without a
gripped by
Mommy
fresh soil against her chest, bowing her body. Even through her garments, the frail silhouette of
deny me a final glimpse of her?” Her
He held her.
the last remnants of tenderness
her
in a daze. She murmured softly. “Where is she? I
so young, surely frightened
to go, fearing it would trigger further distress. “Give it one more day. You
But Rena persisted.
She is my child. I need to
earth lay cloaked in the shadow of towering trees, the sun sinking
Betty’s tomb stood a
stumbled out of the car,
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,
harsh
Alexis was truly gone…
loomed with heavy clouds, casting a somber tone over the
dying rays played upon the ebony leaves, casting an eerie aura upon the ground, as if mourning the loss
her very essence, as if her soul had been wrenched
as she pondered
questioned, “Alexis, are
gripped
What should Mommy do without
bowing her body. Even through her garments, the frail silhouette of her
a final glimpse
lift Rena up but his hand froze midair
a raspy voice, he responded, “It was not a nice sight. I feared
slipped into a
whispered, “Waylen, you are cruel beyond measure. She is your own
fate were too painful for Rena
she cradled
mechanically, she began to heap the earth upon the grave. Sharp stones mingled within the soil, lacerating
were devoid of conscious
I will bring you
give you
never had the chance to love and pamper
before your arrival, I imagined your countenance countless times, yet none
night, my
Mommy is here…”
sky cloaked
final sliver of light withdrew from the heavens,
and scooped Rena into his arms. “Let us
he cradled her, he realized she had succumbed to unconsciousness, her
tranquilly upon the bed, her
whispered into her ear, longing for her
unwilling to rouse from her slumber. The doctor affirmed that the weight of her
Cecilia stood by her
Rena never awaken again? Maybe
wiped away her tears
privy to Waylen’s wild plan, they dared not
see the little one
being so
anguished cries of his mother and sister, Waylen clasped Rena’s hand, his gaze fixed upon her face as he softly uttered, “I have
stood in
long days, Rena
nighttime when she finally
of the bed, his weary face resting against her hand. The visage she had once
Rena observed him silently….
Waylen roused
glanced up at her in
couple, yet their relationship, battered by the trials they had endured, languished in a dire state. When they
had formed between them, leaving
and she
a hoarse voice, Waylen tenderly replied, “Are you hungry? Let me fetch you something
rose to fill
her head away, her tone icy.
maintain a casual tone as he continued,
it. How many times must I say
trembled ever so slightly as he gently set
to being strangers, unable to meet each other’s gaze. Perhaps
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