A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

Rena pressed her face against his palm and smiled, realizing that she might have been too nervous.

She fell asleep Later that night, but her slumber was interrupted by a nightmare about Harold.

In her dream, the road was shrouded in gloomy light, and Harold’s car was crushed by a truck. Rena saw him trapped in the wreckage, bloodied and holding an emerald necklace tightly in his hand.

It emitted a faint green Light in the darkness.

Approaching him slowly, Rena was dressed in white silk pajamas that contrasted sharply with the blood on Harold’s body.

He looked up at her quietly, reaching out his hand, and called, “Rena!”

Squatting down, Rena touched his still-warm body as her fingers trembled.

“I’LL call an ambulance for you!”

She heard her flustered voice.

But Harold, brimming with sorrow, told her, “It’s too late, Rena! It’s too late.”

Rena desperately grabbed his hand, torn between hating him and not wanting him to die.

She tried to drag him out of the car, but her efforts were in vain.

Tearfully, she said, “Harold, hold on. I’ll take you away from here…”

However, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t move him.

Aware of that, she cried bitterly.

Harold moved his fingers slightly, and a blood-stained necklace fell into Rena’s palm.

Gazing at her, he said in a low voice, “Rena, here you are. I’m leaving.”

As he finished speaking, his body became transparent.

Transforming into scarlet snowflakes, his translucent figure floated in the sky, descending and fading away silently.

Rena tried to capture him, but he was gone.

Harold disappeared.

Apart from the necklace, Harold left Rena with his last smile and three words: “I love you.”

“Harold! Harold! Harold!”

Startled, Rena woke up from her nightmare, she was sweating and her heart was pounding.

She kept calling out a name, her voice filled with fear and sadness.

In the dim light of the bedroom, Rena found herself wrapped in a warm and comforting embrace.

“Rena, you had a nightmar: Waylen’s voice was gentle and calm. He carefully held her in his arms, patting her back Like he was soothing a baby.

Rena looked up at him, her eyes glistening with tears, and her Lips trembling.

The details of her dream were vivid in her mind.

“Waylen! I had a dream about Harold,” she said, panic evident in her voice as she clung to his pajamas.

Waylen held her tightly, trying to comfort her. “It’s just a dream, Rena. It’s just a dream.”

Despite his reassurance, Rena couldn’t stop crying.

She felt scared and vulnerable.

Nestling closer to Waylen’s chest, she continued, “Harold was in a car, covered in blood. I tried to reach out to him, but he disappeared.”

She wrapped her arms around his neck, her voice soft and broken. “He gave me a necklace in the dream.”

Guilt washed over Rena.

She wondered if things would have turned out differently if she had accepted the necklace from Harold. Would he still be alive?

They had broken up without regrets, but she never imagined his tragic fate.

Rena poured her heart out to Waylen, sharing her feelings and thoughts.

Waylen held her close and showered her with kisses, trying to provide solace.

As a man, it was hard for him to remain composed when his wife dreamt about her deceased first love. He understood how much Harold’s death haunted her, leading her to mistake a stranger for Aline and often waking up in distress.

Waylen caressed her back and softly suggested, “I’ll take you to visit a soothsayer tomorrow.”

Resting her head on his shoulder, Rena remained silent for a moment, soaking in his warmth and comfort.

Despite clinging to him, she could not fall asleep again.

Outside, the rain started to fall, just like the day Harold died- drizzling and gloomy.

But inside Waylen’s embrace, Rena felt safe and loved.

Waylen was awake too, his thoughts consumed by complex emotions. He gently caressed her hair and probed, “I want to know your past with him. Tell me.”

Rena hesitated for a moment before replying, “You won’t want to know.”

Which man could be so generous?

Determined to understand her fully, Waylen kissed the tip of her nose and insisted, “I want to know.”

With her head nestled on his arm, Rena began to recount her past, revealing the memories she had shared with Harold. Waylen Listened attentively, showing patience and empathy.

He could sense the depth of Harold’s Love for her and the complexity of their relationship.

Waylen knew that Harold and Rena had missed out on something special.

He held her even closer, cherishing their love and the beautiful memories they were creating together.

Eventually, Rena fell asleep, finding solace in her husband’s arms.

Perhaps this time, her dreams would be filled with the innocent and nostalgic moments of her college days with Harold-of phoenix trees, parallel bicycles, and the tlibrary- representing the sweet reminiscences of first love.

Enveloped in a mix of emotions, Waylen couldn’t deny feeling jealous He knew that Harold’s death had left a lasting impact on Rena’s memory.

Her acceptance of the flower from Harrison spoke of deeper feelings she held for her deceased first Love.

Waylen got up quietly. He didn’t leave the bedroom because he was afraid that Rena would wake up with fear. Quietly standing by the French window, he gazed out at the rainy night, Lost in thought about their relationship.

yet he couldn’t help

like his relationships with Elvira and Mavis, Rena could

to do so in her own way. Like Elvira and Harold, Rena needed to

long time, but Rena might not forget Harold for an

engage in the argument of

much of the night until the gray, misty

him to draw back instinctively,

frowned and grumbled, “Your body

up every day in the future, okay?” He patted her on the back to Lull her

up completely and soon fell

in the morning, Waylen had already

she opened

put it in her palm, Rena felt as if the warmth of Harold was still lingering in

have you got up now? Mr. Fowler told me that he

Rena blinked in surprise.

that he was serious about going there, she was touched. She had initially thought that

soft sigh escaped her lips as she

the necklace in silence for a while, she finally decided to

her thoughts, her

received a call from Miss Holt with exciting news about her

only half shot, it had been listed in

positive news, so they ended up chatting for a

to pick him up. Rena said, “We don’t need to take

son and insisted, “I want to take him with

finally nodded in

the afternoon, the family arrived

there when the door

and Looked

the

to Mindy,

don’t think you are

bent down with

“You should have an emerald necklace with you. Why didn’t you bring it with you when

days, he had been carrying the emerald necklace with him. We emphasize the word ‘sincerity’. I think the emerald necklace will definitely help you

was taken aback, realizing she had

stood there,

of unpredictability. No one can truly fathom what tomorrow holds. So, why not embrace the present moment to the

psychic

by Marcus, Mindy

was unlike his parents, destined for a lifetime of

way back, Waylen stole a glance

little boy seemed to grasp some deeper meaning and his Laughter revealed a row of

the time and realized it was time to pick up

dine at the restaurant after picking

wanting to disappoint Waylen, Rena replied, her voice soft and tender, “Okay. Let’s bring Leonel along as well. I heard from Alexis that his family

words struck

smiled and suggested, “If you truly care for Leonel, why don’t we invite him to live with us? This way, Alexis will also have

aback by the unexpected

the wheel slightly, Waylen continued, “I believe you

answering. The decision not only rested with Leonel but also depended on his mother.

was holding the hand of a woman in

family and the Douglas family was

out of the car and inquired about the

as she quietly revealed. “Leonel’s mother couldn’t bear the hardships and ended her life. Her body is currently at the funeral home. Mr. Fowler, I appreciate your care for Leonel over the past two years. In the future, I’ll

asked Leonel

the loss of his mother, Leonel appeared somewhat absent-minded. “Goodbye, Mr. and Mrs.

was reluctant to

hand, she looked

too gazed

and said, “Rena mentioned taking you home. Would you like to Live with us? Alexis and Marcus are at home and we may even welcome another child in the future, making it a Lively and

taken aback, never expecting

limited means could only provide for his basic needs. However, the Fowler family could offer

Leonel to

a long pause, he asked in a hushed

gesture, Waylen gently stroked

he replied, “If Rena ever gets upset, I promise to sleep on the sofa with you and Marcus. So, let’s do our

with emotion, Leonel managed to

hold back her tears, repeating, “Mr. Fowler, you

and he cherished Leonel just because both

this strong connection, Waylen assisted in

this, Leonel inherited more than 100 million dollars. After Waylen established a trust fund for him, they took the young boy back

not utter

Leonel’s room was

took Leonel to her bedroom, cradling him Like a cherished doll and they slept

to the new environment, the family went

home was

be another child in their future, so he opted for a very spacious car, providing ample room for all

dining at

go to the French restaurant you used to love? It’s been quite some time since we

precisely what was on Waylen’s

see her

Rena proposed. “Wouldn’t it be more special if we go there alone for a date

teased, “It seems I’ll have to wait until next year’s Valentine’s

he added, “I simply can’t wait

they arrived at

with

Leonel’s hand while Waylen carried Marcus in

up, she caught sight of Waylen taking off his overcoat. His handsome features and impeccable style were accentuated by a light gray casual sweater, making him look youthful and

whispered, “We might have to go on dates with a few children in

turned her gaze toward Waylen and a

memories of five years and he had gone from being

be best not to

being a mother of two, Rena retained her youthful and radiant

delicate and her elegant ‘long dress made her seem no older

to return to her seat when something caught

saw

in the finest spot, Harrison had ordered the most expensive red wine and a white rose adorned his table, a special

restaurant lights, Harrison’s profile strikingly resembled

to be a youthful

a pause, Rena smiled at Harrison and asked, “Don’t you have any

invited

Rena accepted and requested a glass of water

“I heard about you from

about to inquire further when she connected

Moore, Harold Moore… The elder Harrison mentioned was none

didn’t know what