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…
to freeze time in this very
Rena remained a devoted
for a
opened her eyes. At first, her mind was a blank canvas, but then she
Alexis…
How was she?
other side,
stood empty, all equipment removed, leaving only an abandoned
named Alexis
Rena, tears streamed down her face. She pounded upon the glass door and
Alexis… Mommy is here. Alexis… Where have you
his lips against her hair, desperate to shield her from further
frozen
tears welling up and distorting her vision. The world before her
She couldn’t fathom it.
How could
her as she pounded the glass relentlessly. Her palm grew swollen, yet she refused
an illusion,
this slumber, Alexis
frenzy of destruction. She believed that the shattering sounds would surely rouse her
her tightly amidst the chaos. The ward lay in
was streaked
her, Rena gradually succumbed
had vanished from the
to her, his embrace a refuge of soláce.
with hysteria. “Waylen…
Waylen endured it all.
that Rena harbored immense animosity towards
He held her.
onto the last remnants of
her
in a daze. She murmured softly. “Where is
was so young, surely frightened
trigger further distress. “Give it one more day. You
But Rena persisted.
go. Waylen… She is my child. I need
earth lay cloaked in the shadow of towering trees,
tomb stood a
out of the
the diminutive tomb, she froze, her weakened legs giving way as she knelt on the ground, her trembling hands scooping up a handful of fresh,
to her palms, revealing
harsh
Alexis was truly gone…
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 face, Rena appeared devoid of her very essence,
her thoughts as she pondered whether Alexis
are
you gripped
What should Mommy do
handful of fresh soil against her chest, bowing her body. Even through her garments, the frail silhouette of
you deny me a final glimpse of her?” Her words trembled with
He held her.
onto the last remnants of
her for
softly. “Where is she?
frightened without her mother
trigger further distress. “Give it one more day. You
But Rena persisted.
She is my
the Fowler family cemetery, the earth lay cloaked in the
Betty’s tomb
stumbled out of the car, her
froze, her weakened legs giving way as she knelt on the ground, her trembling hands scooping up
clung to her palms, revealing
that moment, the harsh reality
Alexis was truly gone…
clouds, casting a
sun began its descent, its dying rays played upon the ebony leaves, casting an eerie aura upon the
face, Rena appeared devoid of her very essence,
somehow still plagued her thoughts as she pondered whether Alexis was really
Rena questioned, “Alexis, are you departing without
you gripped
What should Mommy
body. Even through her garments, the frail silhouette of her
me a final glimpse of her?” Her words trembled with
yearned to lift Rena up but his
not a nice sight. I feared you would never
into
“Waylen, you are cruel beyond measure. She is your own flesh and
were too painful for Rena to
placed the soil she cradled onto
heap the earth upon the grave. Sharp stones mingled within the soil, lacerating her hands, yet she
actions were devoid of
I will
they give
chance to love and
countless times, yet none were as radiant
night, my sweetest
Mommy is here…”
sky cloaked itself
of light withdrew from the heavens, shrouding
scooped Rena into his arms. “Let
cradled her, he realized she had succumbed to
ward, Rena lay tranquilly upon the bed, her body attended to
a hushed tone, he whispered into her ear, longing for
she remained unwilling to rouse from her slumber. The doctor affirmed that the weight of her emotional turmoil had rendered her
stood by her
never awaken again? Maybe you
away her tears in
Waylen’s wild plan, they dared not cling to hope. After all, the
They couldn’t see
being so
cries of his mother and sister, Waylen clasped Rena’s hand, his gaze fixed upon
in
days, Rena
was nighttime when she
edge of the bed, his weary face resting against her hand. The visage she had once
Rena observed him silently….
instant, Waylen
glanced up at her in the
trials they had endured, languished in a dire state. When they looked into each other’s eyes at the moment, words eluded
formed between them, leaving them with
fluttered closed, and
a hoarse voice, Waylen tenderly replied, “Are you hungry?
rose to fill a bowl with
her head away, her tone icy.
he quickly resumed ladling the soup, attempting to maintain a casual
How many times must I say it? I don’t
hands trembled ever so slightly as he gently set
were back to being strangers, unable to meet each
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